Etched into my mind, you can never escape. I'll blindly chase my dreams, until I catch you. Tattooed upon these dreams, the clay which you gave shape. At first a simple wish, alas with time they grew. With time they grew, those dreams of me and you. Each word you said to me, one by one they stuck. Forever fresh; crisp as morning dew. Each word forever there, am I cursed or is it luck? Tattooed upon my dreams, you cannot get away. The hunt begins! I chase; you run. The more I stay, the less you say. Is the chase or catch more fun? I blindly chase, yet give you space for the words I long to hear. After all, this is no race, I just want you, my dear. Etched into my mind, you can never escape. I blindly chase my dreams, one day I'll catch you. Tattooed upon these dreams, the clay which now has shape. I blindly follow you, these feelings tried and true.