It was odd to wake up alone
For the first time in my entire life
There was nobody else
Just me, myself, and I
And none of them get along
There was nobody to make breakfast for
Nobody to wake up on the sofa
There was nobody in the top bunk
Sleeping past noon
There was no head on the pillow
Sitting cold next to mine
Nobody stirring in another room
Getting ready to make coffee
That I wasn’t going to drink
Nobody fell asleep in the armchair
After a late-night movie
Nobody stealing my cigarettes
Nobody pouring a morning cocktail
There was nobody in my shower
The only think that I could sense
Was silence upon the air
And I began to wonder
How long this isolation would last
Hoping that it was temporary
Praying it would not last
Fearful of things staying the same