Lingering Hope

If only If only I could fly If I could, I would not be so lonely. The thought of your memory makes me cry. I wish i had just one more day. One more chance to tell you I love you. The only think making me stay, Is the thought of the few, the few things that give me joy. The hope of you waiting for me is blinded by the constant noise. I will be here dreaming that it's you that I see. Will you wait for me to stand by your side? I am not near you and for that I have cried.