Does it?

Does it make you differently,
If i were a afar,
Like the distant star in the night sky,
to make you miss me a little more,

Does it make you alert,
If my hand is hanging on a cliff,
And I am about to fall to the deepest ocean
would you save me..

Does it make you proud,
If I am the juggernaut of the academia,
Stand in the midst of Nobel's men,
do you stand in awe?

Does it it make you protective,
If i were exposed to deadly nymphs,
As I am a mystical artifacts,
Can you held my hands..

Does it instill love,
If I am bigger than life. . .
Only then you would love me..
 a little more?