Distorted

rainy day diner dream
coffee from a booth alone
(I wanted it all day)
different than coffee in a booth with you
the diner scene is desolate here
full of people with too much money
to remember loneliness
and other distorted sigils
in the form of a raindrop
navigating the full length of the window
another streak in the wet and
me envious of its purpose in a straight line
lips damp with the last sip