Questions and answers crashing in my brain like the waves I see in this cold and dirty water.
So many questions so many that want to splurge out into the open, yet I hold back,
There are so many answers I want to give but constantly pulling and pushing, trying but not letting it escape my brain.
For I know that once that wave comes out, there's no going back, it disperses into foam, and it either destroys what's around them or it sinks into the sand.
If I was to sink, I'd want to sink, knowing that you know my whole truth,
If I were to tell you everything in my brain, I'd like you to know my side of the story, not just what you've seen,
If I was to sink, would you actually be there for me...
For I was there and I always will be for all of you.
