iamamiwhoami ✴ blue blue

In the blackened waters of conceit I saw my silhouette, pale and bleached All thin outlines and no shape Dash the surface for the self to show displays of a shadow I should know Unless you dare find me, there’s no faith Continue the line I draw Filling the missing mark Without you, you I am who? Build me up on rising tide Lift me up and make me soar Out of the blue, blue I’ll be new... Continue the line I draw Filling the missing mark