To You - Bares

White is the way I came to you

My sight had not yet been aligned

You would find I had not been given a colour

You would wonder of where I came

I may as well just learn the language of the beasts

Or become apart of the world at least my energy

May become toe breath residing in your lungs

Or the ground beneath your feet is what id become

To you

I’ve always worn half of what I should have been

Bare against the world but not with honesty

Promise me you will not let me disappear inside of you

I have been so long without a hue