It Was Like When You

Outside, The Ocean Was Crashing, Waves Hitting Sand, Then Pulling Back To Sea. I Thought Of Everything Being Washed Away, Again And Again. We Make Such Messes In This Life, Both Accidentally And On Purpose. But Wiping The Surface Clean Doesn't Really Make Anything Neater. It Just Masks What Is Below. It's Only When You Really Dig Down Deep, Go Underground, That You Can See Who You Really Are.

As If It Didnt Matter What Was On, But Instead How Hard I Was Listening.

Nothing Happens For Ages, And Then All The Changes Come At Once.

Like It Takes So Little Not Only To Change Something, But To Make You Forget The Way It Once Was, As Well.

No Matter How Much Time Has Passed, These Things Still Affect Us And The World We Live In. If You Don't Pay Attention To The Past, You'll Never Understand The Future. It's All Linked Together.