Saying Goodbye

This came from a prompt earlier in March. I don't know where it came from, but am always grateful for flowing poetry.

Spring break is about to begin.

I feel the separation beginning

Even before we take leave

 

I have yet to learn to trust

Confidence remains misty

 

Vapor covered mirror

I wipe it away to find only

 

More vapor I wipe it away

More vapor uncertainty

 

Who said delicious ambiguity?

It wasn’t I, or Him, or Us.

 

Text messages, simplistic

We both know what is

 

On its way, soon – perhaps

The last time we say good-bye