Over Easy

What if I met you, and was the first one who'd ever cared to listen to what you had to say?

What if I knew you, and constantly asked our god how on earth it had come to be?

What if I loved you, and let myself trust you even though I didn't trust absolutely anyone else?

That would be the point, I think. That would be the most useful, most beneficial interrelation.

What if I died, and you held all that was left of me in your heart, and lived the life we'd built together all on your own?

What if we never came back?

Then, would you be mine?