The Shore the Tide Breaks Upon

"There's something beautiful about watching the tide break on the shore. The feel of the spray, the wind, the utter calmness.
The tide slowly building up and once it gets too big, crashing on its trusty friend, the shore.
The beauty of it is not the spray or whatever. It's how once the tide has had enough,it can always land on its trusty friend. Even when the tide pulls away to be something bigger, the shore will always be there. That's what I want. Not to have the shore, but to be it. I want someone to need me. To rely on me, you know?"