I've dreamed of something full. Something I could be a part of. I never saw it though, as it washed away in the sea. The boat has left without me, and all my dreams have drowned. Everyone is on that boat, leaving the shore, leaving me. I sometimes wonder if it was my fault, if I was leaving hope. And I stand with my bare feet on the wet sand of the freezing shore. The boat has left long ago; hope has left me here. Into eternity, my dreams will go, to the places I can't explore.