To put it simply

would my face be a constant race to your mind.
would you bring me journeys and feel every tremer down my spine.
would you catch me if i fall and shelter me from the rain.
would your lips meet mine and tell me that im not insane.
would you let me sit by you as you are buried in work.
would you let me love you and all your querks.
would you leave the room and mark a trace.
would you hold my hand and have me feel safe.
would my eyes seek your smile divine,
an island of your sunshine.