white

could this be earth? could this be light?

does this mean everything

is going to be alright?

when i look out my window there's trees talking like people

i've dreamt of storms

i've dreamt of sound

i've dreamt of gravity

keeping us around

i've slept in the darkness

it was lonely

and there was silence

what is this love? i don't feel the same

don't believe what this is

could be given a name

i woke

you were there

tracing planets on my forehead

but i forget 23 like i forget 17

and i forget my first love

like you forget a daydream

and what if all my wild friends

and the times i've had with them

will all fade to grey soon

on the tv station