i want to dream, and watch it all STREAM right outside my head, soaringfallingflying past the edge of my sight, and i'm coloring it all blue just for you, just like the clouds that cloud my head today— didn't you say you liked blue, when you told me how there was nothing like those impossibly bluecold winter days, and how you love ocean-skies opening right up to lift you out of here some junes, well i told you i wouldn't forget, well maybe i didn't (not out loud), but i haven't yet have i? maybe you just forgot, i think maybe you just forgot, forgot me. don't forget me.