I thought I would say, “The rain is all I require,” until I thought of the ocean. My ocean. The one I know. The one I know like a dance in my body, seeping it’s way into my heart a long time ago. The moonlit ocean; for only in the dark can I stand in front of it completely alone, bleeding my feelings into it’s waters to be seen for all that I am, and know perfectly all there is for me to know.