As the water dries on the surface,

the ocean stays intact.

Problems will take a new path,

and never goes away.

As the surface gets hotter,

It makes water disappear.

So I wish for problems.

But it always finds its way back in.

As we dry, our tears running down our faces,

The feeling of guilt won't never fade.

It won't disappear like water.

It will only fill you up until you overload

Your cup will be full

Because you never learned to let it go

With a good conversation

We should be able to set free.

So, you should be able to let go and break free.

~ TINS ~