it was not the typical wave of water it concealed her emotions, better yet her soul.
she never let them see the oceans in her eyes nor the jungle in her heart,
she pretended to be cold and heartless.
the thing is,
she cant see that shes not okay, and that she needs
help to walk away from that balcony door,
other wise she would be lying on the floor by now.
here`s the part to where the sea meets her boundaries and the wall stops her stupidity,.
she found her savior,
the one who makes her alright inside. the storm that calms the reef,
the one that can break the brokenness within.
yes she found her savior,
she has found