Dinner for One

Dinner for one
brings a heartbreak for a while.

For the things undone And the things unsaid
Dinner, and a glass of wine For you and no one else

We are so fragile, A pain that never ends
When we think we’re set, With renewed strength it all returns
And again we start Until we realize
There is nothing left
Just the glass of wine And an empty glare

You can’t step outside, You can never escape
For when it all ends You’re left…
…with nothing…

…but despair.