The Last
The last light, it slowly flickers,
The fog around my mind gets even thicker,
The last whisper, as I slowly exhale,
The voices that telling me I fail,
The first smile from you is what keeps me going,
The time I met you without knowing,
Insomnia my new friend for the rest of night,
Don’t worry, everything will be alright, right?
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