Silver

<I>I knew I could love him</br>if he would let me in</br>I chased him like a child</br>who chases the wind</p>Sometimes he'd wrap around me</br>Sometimes he'd get away</br>Like a child I had to have him</br>and like the wind he'd slip away</p>I believed that the sun rose</br>to shine light on his face</br>and for me the sun would set</br>so the moon could do the same</p>I believed that I would catch him</br>I believed I'd breathe him in</br>I believed just like a child</br>who chases the wind</I></p>