when our stories begin to drip in polychromatic hues,
I long to have a decent epilogue for this story of two;

if this is a goodbye,
I wish our end with a smile and not with tears in our eyes

if this is a goodbye,
I hope at the forked road we part, we both learn how to get by

if this is a goodbye,
I long to preserve the good old memories and not let them die

if this is a goodbye,
I sincerely, and deeply hope everything we had is not a lie.

IA ☕