My blood turns blue, like a body of water.
It can seem infinite because we can't see the end, does that mean we're infinite too?
Yet we see everything as the start but whose to say it couldn't be the end?
Perspective is limitless, and perhaps each end could be the start to something brand new.
So if I have let you take a look into my soul just know, I am infinite and you'll never know all of me, no matter who you are.
