Whiskey Bottle

by Shifty

Oh whiskey bottle your neck is so long
I wait for the day when I may hold you close
I drink from your center and fill my own
But the sweet nectar you provide does more
The friendly tan poison infiltrates my brain
As you loosen the ties of everyday pressure
I feel like a party without all the noise
As I walk through silent rooms with bloodshot eyes
Don't ever change my dear whiskey bottle
And soon I will hold you again.

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