Pride took over, she handed me the ring
How easy it is with a smile on her face
Without a thought, she highlights nothing
Like she never knew me in the first place

A drama that could grow if I didn't pursue
I begged unnecessarily, for the sake of love
Some part lies apology, some were true
I'm just sick of losing the last hope I have

The alternative, she'll get in touch, a day or two
With a bag in her eyes, and bruises on her...