Salmon Arm Dreams

She looks Behind Her Thoughts Of Chicago And a love Never fully Known Chasing A silly Boy believing In Everything He could Be Late night Phone calls And the Questions of Why Why not us Why not now He ran From Demons He never Really knew She followed As her love Would always Catch His fall Today the Boy still Runs But he's Exhausted Carrying a Guilt she Forgave Long ago And although He runs And she Might not Chase Her love Still catches His fall So close Your eyes And remember The wind On your Face Remember The touch Of my hand And our First kiss You were A love Of a Lifetime My best Friend And the Catcher Of all My falls Truant