you can think of his smile
how it captured you the first time
you can think of his stares
how they held you even for a while

you can think of the sound of his voice
how it lifted you off the ground
you can think of his laugh
how it turned a bad day around

Or you can remember that night
when all that mattered was time
when all that mattered was him
the one at the other end of the line

you can daydream what might happen next
you can wish for more nights like this
you can hope it’s the start of something
and somehow one day be called his

But you can’t expect it to really happen
he will not be there when you’re down
cause he is someone you can never have
how do you turn a bad week around