Red String of Fate

They say the gods tied us together; Made it so the string would stay forever. I thought you may be my one and only, Till we parted ways and I was lonely. People come and go, never staying They want pleasure and no complaining. I stare at my pinky, where it's said to be tied; But no string lingers, leaving tears to be dried. I question if the gods are still there, Why should they keep me here. Why they should part us if we Were meant to be. You have me around your finger; I just wish she wouldn't linger. But if the gods are gone; Is our curtain drawn?