At last

At last

It is all over

Life goe's so fast

Holding on to the clover

My spirit drift's away

Deep in my heart

Where i lay

I begin a new start

my eyes begins to blurr

Lost in love

Feelings begin to stir

Still awake

What else could occur

It's all fake

And its all a blurr

Author's Notes/Comments: 

im drunk i don't fuckin know and i really dont' care either just take it like you see it hehehe

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this is a very good poem, hell paul you are a very good poet