I try to hide the trembling of my fingers
In the depth of my pockets
But they are to shallow

Like the water we walk in
I am still so unsure
Just as the tide is untamed
Each wave has a pull
To bring me under
Only to push me away
Just like the rest of the world

I know rejection for it is part of me
Some say that blood is thicker than water
I must insist though the contrary
That saltwater flows through my veins
What else to give me such a spirit

And still I try to hide
The tremble of my fingers
The cold of my heart pulls all warmth from my limbs
I am anxious and filled with sorrow Rather than the heat of a heart