Irony

I woke up from a dream
today and didn't do
anything that I was supposed to.
I woke up late from a dream
in which you
hated sleeping next to me
and always had
and never had even wanted
to do it in the firstplace.
I haven't done anything
I was supposed to
for the past eight days
and everyone's gone now.
There's no one left who
cares and will make me do
what I have to.
I haven't done anything today
because I am not sure it was a dream.
I don't think you liked sleeping
next to me.  And I don't think you
ever will.
Eight whole days and I've done nothing.
I stopped doing anything and started
doing nothing.
And I don't care because there's
no one around to see me
doing nothing.
It's fine with me
that I do nothing.
It's fine with you if you sleep
alone forever.