White

could this be earth, could this be light does this mean everythings going to be alright one look out my window theres trees talking like people i dreamt of storms, i dreamt of sound i dreamt of gravity keeping us around i slept in the darkness it was lonely and it was silent what is this love, i dont feel the same dont believe what this is, could be given a name i awoke you there chasing planets on my forehead but i forget 23 like i forget 17 and i forget my first love, like you forget a day dream and what of all my wild friends, and the times i’ve had with them but i’ll fade to grey soon on the tv station