Written by Jacob Ibrag
This ring is suppose to be everything.
Love that’ll last till death. Eternal bliss.
Yet there’s a pit forming in your insides.
Remembering his smile, you set the feeling
aside. Clenching your eyes shut, repressing
the tears. Useless. The truth is, you aren’t
his. You kiss his lips and think of the man
before him. The one that should’ve been.