The Bathroom Privileges

The clattering ruins my sleep at night,

People chatter in the daytime,

And eats my brain as a pancake,

Struggling to find a place,

My eyes stare for a place in a city bus,

My legs hurt while standing,

And I distract my mind with the audio story,

Which plays on my phone, 

My office desk complains,

If I take a nap,

My sleeping pattern getting diluted,

Hey babe,

Can I get the privilege of using the bathroom,

With a nice bed in it,

And a bathtub to soak my legs, 

While you are kissing me,

And relaxing the nerves to release stress.