Why are you so cold?

I unearthed you, miles beneath the sea. You let yourself fall to the bottom where you thought you could not be found. But I found you. You were shutup within yourself and I couldn't convince you otherwise. I told you not to be afraid. I wouldn't leaven you prey on the shoer.

I thought you were an oyster. I thought that if I held you enough and let the sun hit you and polished you that you would open up to me and I would find the pearl-your love. The buried treasure. Buried beneath your distrust and depth of the ocean where you were for so long. But you were a clam.

Closed to me forever.