May 2015
The man in the waiting room,
Black briefcase,
Clad in grey.
Why are you here?
Fly on the wall,
I see the fear in your eyes.
You must not like needles.
Neither do I.
Coffee?
Black briefcase,
Clad in grey.
Why are you here?
Fly on the wall,
I see the fear in your eyes.
You must not like needles.
Neither do I.
Coffee?
