I see your ring on the table
I knew one day you’d leave
The two of us weren’t meant to be
You call me shallow
But your words are hollow
You post on your page
Not a trace of sadness
A picture
You and some guy
Standing next to a lamppost
You share it with all your friends
No point
Other than salt in a wound
I hear the dog bark in the yard
The one thing you didn’t take
The dog and this bottle
I guess that’s all I need
©The Beginning At Last
The Beginning At Last 
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