Just Like Alcohol
More pathetic than ever
More pathetic I can't sever
The life a single bloke
The love to become broke
The first miss
The first kiss
the first trial diss
All leading to an end
Only for another send
Friends come and go
Others stay for the show
Nothing matters in the end
So their stories they end
There will always be more
or there are stories of bore
Pick and poison then hope it hits
Because love is like alcohol
So grab a bottle
and get drunk
Copyright © Thomas Brown | Year Posted 2011
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