The Long Run

Where are you now, love? I chase you in my dreams, through all our 
previous memories and conversations. We talk then run you always in 
the lead, and when I've almost got you you manage to escape, slippery 
as a fox some would say, though I kno the honest truth. I will not 
catch you in these dreams which come to me at random, and if I do I'll 
let you go again to run from me once more, because ive come to look 
forward to our running, however long the chase may be.