He lived on earth and dreamed in Space His breath was as frosted as well as his face He looked too pale and out of place. HIs mind moved the tides like the moon tilts it's face He forgot about gravity and fell on his face He wore a crown made of the solar system He spoke out to the world in constellations His pain was meteor showers falling to the atmosphere He told me Each mind is a different universe of fears My head hangs low as the weather changes It was warm and now it's feels like it's been cold for ages His mind moved the tides like the moons tilts it's face He relied on the galaxies so much all her colors became grey. Bases off of a song I wrote. Involves teenage romance