She just sat there,
With the ring in her hands,
Thinking,
Of every word he'd ever said,
The smile on his face,
And the joy he'd bring,
The place where they met,
And how her heart bloom like a flower in spring,
She just sat there,
Wondering of what's next,
And without a word of care,
She thought of the future in place,
She just sat there,
"Nothing's left for me",
Said it'll soon be over,
With nothing but a sip of this,