All I want to do, is lift her hand from her side. Take it in mine lift it to my face close my eyes for a moment and just dream. Just dream that this could be real, that this could be love. But I know, I know that I'll just let it back down to her side and with my head hung low. Make the strides to walk away. Hoping, praying, that she'll call, that she'll reach out and take my hand. Before I go away.