The Last Day (Before Things Go Back)

It's like an eventide,
Where we're stuck between night and day.
And there we stand,
On the end of the universe.

We had everything.
Everything!
And now, we have to share
With the rest of existence.

I'm selfish. So are you.
We don't like to have to share,
But time plays us
Like instruments.

So, stare up at the cerulean sky,
And shout defiantly at the universe.
And maybe, just maybe,
We'll get another second to split between the two of us.