I Can See You in a Room.

I could see you in the bathtub (l o l) early in the morning, plants lining the windowsills and you with one of those fancy wooden trays for the tub with some breakfast on it. You're reading a book, and there's an old fashion, tiny radio by the sink playing some smooth jams to start your day to.

I can see you in a really bright, airy room. The window is open, and the curtains are floating in the wind. You're sitting in front of a massive bookcase, in a really comfy armchair, with a classic novel in your hands and a cup of tea balanced carefully on the arm.