I Love Looking At the Sky

I think I'd go crazy if I couldn't see it anymore. Sometimes at work, when I can't sit near a window, it does start to feel like I'm trapped. The walls and the cubicles are ugly bandaid color. The carpet is gray. There is no real decoration. It's like sitting in a cardboard box.I just want a little peek out the windows to see that I'm not stuck there and time [i]is[/i] passing. I don't care if all I see in that skyview are chem trails; I need to see it.