By Kyra Oakland

Happy endings.

Why are last times so intense? 

Why can’t we leave it be? 

Our last words. Last glances. 

Although we have seen each other in different lights, goodbyes always seem to be a bit more grim. 

Would if it is the last time I see you? 

Or the last time we are able to see each other? 

Truly perceived.

This version of our selves. 

Because who knows where we will be 

Or who we will be 

if we get to see each other again. 

Will we recognize one another?

Only time will tell.

Simply yours, Ky