Lasts

How can you act normal like anything ain't bothering you like one moment you are talking and the next you are total strangers. you never know when it's going to be your last you just remember the first and the middle. you never realize the last time you talk to someone or the last time you do something you once loved. it's confusing cause you don't realise the last time someone ever called you until they actually stop calling you That's the thing about lasts you can never explain them you just feel them and it hurts when you remember them like one moment you had a thousand friends and the next you are in your room writing to yourself because the last time you talked was the last conversation you were gonna have. like yesterday you were friends, lover infact and it all ends and you try to prevent but lasts don't tell you that they are coming for you to prevent it. Lasts come unannounced and without a warning sign. They tear you apart especially because pride hurts us.