open, but closed

I'm in a room. A room with its door locked from both sides. Everyone else is downstairs...they can't seem to get in--though it's not like they have even thought to try--and I am incapable of opening it for them. I sit here on the top floor, looking out--it's the only room with such wide, clear windows.


I sit here often.

No one else ever climbs up the stairs....so they cannot see what I do. It gets lonely sometimes, being the only one with this view...Someone else, please. Walk up those stairs, unbolt the door, and join me. Up here, we will look out through the open glass together.