Buried treasure

Metres deep

Your heart is an ocean

Of secrets you keep

 

Away from me

Like a hand of cards;

The hand you deal

Cuts like glass

 

And I am the shard

Scattered and broken

In your mind

But to uncover the rainbow

You must refract the light

 

So hold me up to your rays

And I will make your path alter;

As long as the rupture’s welcomed

The rapture won’t falter…

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