If Whisky

IMG_20170603_220058_461.jpgIf whisky is the highway to a man’s heart,
Why do I feel so alone?
Minus the ghosts in the house,
The mouse that creeps around at night,
And my two dogs that sleep all day.

If whisky is the highway to a man’s heart,
Why does this highway feel so empty?
No joy, no bliss, no meaningful conversations, not even a kiss,
Just the occasional smile and wink
To let you think, nothing is a miss.

If whisky is the highway to a man’s heart,
Why is there no light at the end of this tunnel?
Why is there a black hole in my chest were my heart used to be?
Why does the darkness feel like home?
How do I fill this emotionless hole we call a soul?

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