More imaginary conversations

Endless imaginary conversations with you in my head.
What would it feel like to be in your arms?
Imagining this too, and more.
I feel we’re on the edge of something, but I don’t know if you feel it too?
Have the courage to hold my hand and take us over the line of friendship.
I’ll come with you if you do.
I know it would be wonderful.
Imagination is not enough.