Sitting and waiting
Its like sitting on iceWaiting for it to crack. I know it will crack.But still I sit there. And wait to drown. And perhaps, perhaps then,relief will come.
Its like sitting on iceWaiting for it to crack. I know it will crack.But still I sit there. And wait to drown. And perhaps, perhaps then,relief will come.
Not everything’s black and white But neither is everything grey