A wave could mean things

A hello or a goodbye

Or a certain drench

Bright box in my hand

I need to put you down, now

You make my eyes ache

Don’t wake me up yet

I was almost getting there

That was the good part

Make my dream come true

She whispered into the coin

She threw down the well

Where a pretty tree

Stands black against the sunset

I’d like to sit there

Where did your heart go

After he broke it all up

I hope you kept it

Send that sappy text

The one with your heart in it

You won’t regret it

Strange how a leaf falls

Despite never standing up

How’d it get up there?