I look at him and
He stares back at me
We both have nothing to do
But keep each other company
There is no entertainment
It is raining outside
There are no indoor activities
Both of us sigh
Stuck indoors
With no place to sneak out
Is killing me and inside
I want to scream and shout
He calms me down
And we sit and watch TV
But there are no good channels
There's nothing to see
He, being here
Is keeping my spirits low
I want him to leave; he refuses
I insist that he go
I face him
He looks back without expression
He is still with me
He is my boredom