Blue spots behind each eyelid

Making shapes, spelling names

At the restaurant

You didn't look up

Hear them ordering ordering

Off the laminate page

And the quarter water drop

It’s in the back of my face

And my hands can’t feel the tabletop

Nobody, no body, nobody

Feel here, Domonique, there’s sky out there

I didn’t know how long a half an hour could go by without seeing every edge of the room

I’m staring at the sugarcube it always has reminded me of you in softer hues

I’ll take I’ll take two ends of the rainbow floating through the glass in front of you

I'll make I'll make each end of the rainbow glow in softer hues

Floating through the glass in front of you