Dead Lovers

I'm laying on the floor
a puddle of blood around my head,
and a note in my hand, for you.

You walk in and see me,
dead,
with tears rolling down my face.

You burst into tears
and grab my hand
and find the note.

My dearest love,

You know I love you so much
but I can't stand life anymore.
So I . . . I'm so sorry, baby.

Love,
Brittney

You run into the kitchen
grab a knife,
and come back by my side.

You kiss my cold, dead lips,
and join my in the after life.