i believe a toast is in order

(Dedicated with love to Elsjené.) Lovers come and they will go, their presence here is fleeting. The right one only later on, you stand a chance of meeting. But who is there, you may ask, trough trials and tribulations? Your friends will be your saving grace and not your intimate relations. For when lover’s feelings have gone sour, like wine that’s left uncorked, comradess will be there for you and shall be forever more. Friends are like a fine wine that with age will only grow more fragrant with more flavour and pleasure to bestow. Cheers!