One night stand, ten months old.
Started great and grew so cold.
Work in progress a day at a time.
Drowning sorrows in a glass of wine.
Pushed the button of self destruct.
Gathered the pieces to reconstruct.
Damaged hearts, we split apart.
Regrets a many, try to be smart.
Turned the tables, you have your 'Red'.
Unsure and wondering now you dread.
Words so hateful, they really sting.
Never getting your diamond ring