Give me a shovel to bury this ring.
The ring I thought meant something.
A promise to love and us.
You gave me this ring in faith of being with me.
What words sounded so good, turned to an abandonment of trust.
I gave you my world and you showed me the doorways to hell.
I promised to endure my soul forever in your heart.
You abandoned me, and left me with useless memories.
The only thing I hold in remembrance of us physically is this ring.
I would trade anything just to hold you once more before I was given this same ring.