Half Life /poetry

Just shitty late night drabbles really…


How will I know which time is the last?

In this half life we live where you switch between sides
Nothing certain or true
Except that I will lose

How will I know which time is the last?

In this half life we live where you make it
feel whole
Blinds casting shadows
As we remove clothes

So how do I know?

How do I know which kiss is the last
when present becomes past

space between us grows

vast

How will I know which time is the-