Oceans speak when you listen,
Chanting thoughts to your youth,
Hearing reality opposed to normality.
The waves knew I loved before I did,
They knew he didn't
who am I to kid?

He held me tight whilst we danced the waves,
Creating a pain in my heart.

I rooted alone along the sand,
The circle of pain he left me with
Became a burden to my heart
But I still felt the warmth of his hand.

Or so I thought.