In the Bathroom

Alone in the bathroom

Filled with love

Four flourescent lights

In the doleges (?) of the night

To be so full and surrounded

By breathing bodies

And only

Holding what's mine

Having one, mine,

And it's not offering anything

No help of any kind

Sliding doors

Signal something

The end of a song

The end of outpouring

And until the smile

for forever

Don't put your hand in my vision

I cannot bear the weight

And I am in the bathroom

And I am already done for

For the next few days

Song Discussions is protected by U.S. Patent 9401941. Other patents pending.