on grey days all we can do is wait.
on grey days we eat salad on a plate.
on grey days we be patient when others are late.
well sometimes.
on grey days we stare at the cameras eye.
on grey days we wonder why.
on grey days all we can do is sigh.
and be brave.
on grey days we know they wont last.
on grey days we know it will become past.
on grey days we want it fast.
blue. clear. green my dear. give a little steer, not off the pier but over here where’s its yellow, purple in the corner of my mind, i just need a sign. xc
