Is It ...Does It...

Is it a horrible crime To think of you all the time? Is it a really such an evil sin To want to make reality our dreams within? Does it make you glow To know I think of you so? Or instead does it make you run And look for the nearest gun? Am I the only one here That wonders this sincere? Or do you feel this too And am wondering if I have a clue? Do you know how I much I long To be in your arms that are strong? Do you know how I truly feel? How my heart you have begun to heal? How my soul is much more alive? I wonder how my insanity you survive. Just in case you never knew I want you to know... I love you!