Can we talk over a cup of coffee, somewhere outside, when it has just stopped raining, the sun is out and it feels a bit chilly?
Can you wake me up at 2.00 am in the morning because you feel like having an ice-cream?
Will you accompany me when I want to just, drive, on a moonless night beneath a sheath of stars?
Can I hold your hand while I drive the car?
Can I leave you a “I am sorry” note in the kitchen while you’ve gone to bed, miffed at me?
Would one rose do instead of twelve?
Will you bake me a cake on my birthday without my knowledge?
Will you be surprised if I did it too?
Can you laugh at my stupidity?
Can I at yours?
Can we both laugh at ourselves, sometimes?
Can I be the one you’ll turn around to, when there’s no one else? Will you be the one, in return too?
Will you drive the car if I get drunk?
Will you laugh at me the next morning, recalling how stupid I looked the night before?
Can I surprise you with a surprise travel plan?
Can you take me to a mushy movie and make me sit through it?
Can we go to concerts together?
Can we walk hand-in-hand gossiping about how idiotic the other couples walking hand-in-hand look?
Can we lay on the bed under the rug, and do absolutely nothing the whole day?
Will you crib about how I forgot our 1 year-12th week anniversary of the day the first time I said “I love you”?
Will you know me more than I know myself? Can I know you more than you know yourself?
If you think you’ve said yes to the above, are you the one?
If you are, why haven’t we met yet?