you filled me up to the brim with a soothing feeling of hope and safety.
on the cap goes and we're off to a new destination once again.
into my seat i sit with an empty space for someone like me to the left. the space is taken by receipts and memories of our travels. how nice to know i'm the only one.
you ***** the cap off, take a sip, on the cap goes and i'm back in my special spot. i'm no longer filled to the brim.
your boyfriends house. i'll just sit on the bench while you enjoy his company.
you come over, ***** the cap off, take a gulp, on the cap goes and i'm back on the bench. i'm half empty now.
i'm growing tired. my energy is disintegrating. it's inside you now.
it's time to leave? finally. you pick me up, hold me to your car, you throw me on the passenger seat and to home we go. i'm getting less important now.
we're at a red light, ***** the cap off, swallow me up, on the cap goes and i'm on the passenger seat again. i'm empty now.
you pick me up, realise i'm empty, put me down and frown.
"well this is no use to me now" you say... you walk over to your trash can, throw me in and close the lid.
oh, i see. you are done with using me i guess. have fun with your other water bottle.
personifying the bottle (regarding a human being) that has been used and used and used, and finally the owner throws them away.