A bottle filled with wine, no other food to dine.
She says it's fine, and this night is all mine.


She acts like a model, wearing her goggles.
She takes sips from the bottle, losing consciousness in total.



In the dimly lit room, her thoughts start to loom.
Her mind drifting away, like a forgotten tune.



The world fades away, as she falls into sleep.
In dreams, her secrets and desires will creep.



The night unfolds, as the stars twinkle above. She's lost in a haze, intoxicated by love.


The bottle stands empty, a symbol of escape. But reality will return, in the morning's landscape.
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