When i pick up a bottle of beer

When i pick up a bottle of beer,
your face fly inside my mind.
Get up off my feet, sipping on another......
seen your smile,brightens my heart which was once fine.
when I feel icy beer running down my throat,
I swear I could feel your body sitting next to me.
and so I gabbled down the rest of it,
then realized we cant never be.
Reaching for the empty bottle,
my eyes filled with tear.
Asking myself what am I crying for,
the empty wallet or your loving stare.

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