Fairytales Around A Lightbulb-Buy Another Round. Poem by Cupid Missed

Life is a tall glass of something strong,
Its a like a shot of every good thing,
And every bad thing,
All the others in between.
Its a really crowded dancehall while you dance alone,
Its the scent that remains when the rose is gone.
Allow yourself another round,
Jump from the sky and dont let your feet touch the ground.
Another round of love,
Another shot of heartbreak,
And a kiss, on the rocks.
Order immortality,
And put it on my tab.