The ocean and a prince.

                        Oceanic scenery
                  Was my fondest dream
             With "mystery prince" beside me
                Whilst I gaze into the sea
               It's almost a timeless place
          With both the moon, sunset and stars
                 And I wish oh so quietly
               That I could see his face

                      When I awake
               I know who I wish he was
          But he's not even my best friend
          And we're no where near the sea
         If surreal dream and unreal schemes
              Are all that's meant to be
                   Then I'll just sigh
                    And walk on by
            What use are dreams to me?

                 I saw him once again
               As neutral as he always is
             We talked about the sea
                  He's not mine
             And dreams can rarely be
                I saw him once again
               Neutral as he always is
           And I know that I'm not his
              And his I'll never be