Waves

Listen
To the waves that crash in your heart
Feel the salt wash away the wounds
The clouds slowly receding
Purple and orange sky's left behind
As the sun slowly sets
A new night beginning
Making way for the day
That will bring new things
It may not be good
It may not be bad
It may not even be something new worth knowing
Like that the sky is not blue
But it's okay to think it is
Because it's only make believe
If we think it's not true
Cause dreams are meant for dreaming
Reality is meant for disagreeing
Fiction is meant for believing
The waves are there for you to listen
And clear your heart
With salt