Endless drops stuck in the bottle

Comfort thy found,

for it is you, who turns my frown... Upside down!

 

Tho your exterior maybe hard your inside always warm and  true.

Always a friend, sometimes mortal enemys.
Not-a-day goes by that you're not on my mind.

When you're gone I miss you so;

gotta go back to the liquor store.

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