Open, Seashell!

Press your ear to me. I’m not only ocean— I’m home. A room you carry. A half‑meter lull in air. No strangers near. Inside: the sea I kept, bright memories in its blue, and time for what you love when no one is watching. I was shelter. I was silence— safe, and lonely, in the same shell. Tonight I loosen. Tonight I open. Open, seashell— let me in.

Press your ear to me. I’m not only ocean— I’m home. A room you carry. A half‑meter lull in air. No strangers near. Inside: the sea I kept, bright memories in its blue, and time for what you love when no one is watching. I was shelter. I was silence— safe, and lonely, in the same shell. Tonight I loosen. Tonight I open. Open, seashell— let me in.

Press your ear to me. I’m not only ocean— I’m home. A room you carry. A half‑meter lull in air. No strangers near. Inside: the sea I kept, bright memories in its blue, and time for what you love when no one is watching. I was shelter. I was silence— safe, and lonely, in the same shell. Tonight I loosen. Tonight I open. Open, seashell— let me in.