My pen falls on my paper.

   Writing love stories by candle light and singing love songs in my sleep, I yearn for you. I yearn for your voice, I yearn for your touch, I yearn for your love...
   If it were up to me, I'd have you ride up on your trusty steed and call to me. "Fair maiden fair maiden, let down thy precious black dresses and thread, and climb down to me so I can hold you." And we'd ride away into the sunset, and never again have to worry.
   If it were up to me, I'd weave a bird from beautiful silver threads and dreams and fly to you so we could kiss... A kiss from you is more than acid, a kiss from you makes my lips burn and my hopes catch fire. We'd fly far far away and never have to worry.
   If it were up to me, I'd smite all who came between us so that together we could conquer and forever our love could vanquish as we ruled together, hand in hand and lips to lips. We would never need to worry.
   If it were up to me, you'd light my way in darkness with your smile and show me the wonderful world at the end of the tunnel with your wondrous dreams and dreamlike kisses. We would never have to worry.
   If it were up to me, you'd come running with escape drenched smiles and whisk me away with a whirl of your wonders and we'd watch the world burn as we kissed. We would never have to worry.
   If it were up to me, I'd be in your arms right now. We'd share stories and dreams and anything else wonderful and we'd both swear over and over that we'd never leave. you'd tell me stories of crazy trains and wise monks and I'd stop these ever consistent tears and fall safely asleep in your warm strong arms. And we would never need to worry.
   If it were up to me, we'd be lost in the woods with nothing but our smiles and our love. We'd make paper airplanes and sail our promises along with the breeze and we'd chase after them until we fell and laughed and laughed and laughed... we'd tell campfire stories and we'd cuddle all night and we would never need to worry.
   If it were up to me, we'd lay with our eyes closed on a lazy rainbow river, trusting with our hearts that the other would keep us safe, and we'd search with our souls and not our eyes as we floated along- a waterfall before us but we wouldn't care, because we had each other. And we would never have to worry.
   If it were up to me... Oh how many wonderful things we would do. I'd have you and you'd have me and everything would be just how it should be. And we'd never have to worry.