Waves

All people ever see is the harsh part of me.

The rash meeting of the sea and the shore.

What they do not ever see is the key.

A key that shows there is really a lot more.

Just water has natural soft essence,

and an extraordinary pleasence.

Is it that craziness can be calming?

Yes, a storm isn’t always that crazy.

Maybe it is just an extreme longing,

Happening to be a little bit hazy.

Don’t you understand, I just have a plan,

Bigger than all of this, it is so grand.

It hurts way too much to let people in.

Thinking of you make me want to begin.