The rings you left behind

*now, I'm looking at this ring you left*
*on my finger*
*and I'm thinking about the ring you left*
*on the coffee table*
*now I'm holding on to the life that still lingers*
*while I'm weak and empty and oh, so feeble*
*trying to escape from the ring you left*
*around my heart*
*that binds me to you*
*o, can't I not fall apart*
*thinking of you*
*I feel so pothetic when I do*