Life

The smell, the taste.
The good times, and the bad.
The car rides, and bonfires.
There is never any to waste.
Friends together are never sad.
The sound of squeeling tires.
Never a crash, always a blast,
All because of Alcohol.
She puts the bottle to her lips,
She's never felt better.
Her lifes going downhill,
But she thinks its never been sweeter.
As she lies awake at night,
Thinking when will he be home.
She puts the bottle to her lips,
And then realizes its just a dream!