Jun 2018
There is no middle ground.
It’s ice or fire,
I’m cold, fragile.
I’m hot, stubborn.
Constantly shifting,
Never stable.
There is no in between,
But I’m always, in between.
My two worlds.
n.n
It’s ice or fire,
I’m cold, fragile.
I’m hot, stubborn.
Constantly shifting,
Never stable.
There is no in between,
But I’m always, in between.
My two worlds.
n.n
