You know i think i could have loved you
if you'd given me a chance,
more than secluded moments in classrooms...
more than a monday morning glance.
I think we had potential,
to be more than just friends
more than what we had
more than these dead ends
but now you're just a memory
a what if, a what could have been
or maybe i made you up in my head
maybe you were never there
maybe you were just a dream
(where you even real?)