It...

It refers to an empty bottle and a broken heart fearing to fall again...

It was like an empty bottle of Whiskey....
beauty when it was full...
Now I'm drunk and I see my drunken face in the sparkling bottle...
Oh! how nice would it be,
if it would remain full.....all day long...
Never mind, someday it has to be empty....
ah! it was not a bottle of wine...
the longer you keep, better it becomes...
It was just whiskey...

Oh! it was your eyes, who couldn't hide the truth....
it was your piercing laughter, what made me think twice....
it might be the truth, I'm in love again....
but I had left falling in love, ages back.....
The truth is here, and I'm not ready to accept....
Don't know why....
want to get drunk again....
unfortunately my bottle is empty again....

© (written on 13th April 2012....8:15 pm)