Good things end in tragedies

He was walking the streets early morning,
It was then when he laid eyes on her.
He wasn't able to turn away, nor walk further.
"Scuse me sir!"
Little ones said as they bumped into him.
He kept on watching her.
He was in love
She glanced over at the strange boy.
And gave him a little wave.
All he could manage was a smile.

They started to talk.
The boy said how he laid eyes on her and was breathless.
She looked at him and grabbed his hand.
It was hard for him to focus, he was a mess.
But he looked her in the eye.
Then went in for a kiss.
This was not infatuation.
Soon they arranged for a date.
They said their goodbyes.
And parted separate ways.

Unknown to them the date would never come,
Because all good things end in tragedies.
The girl later that night was murdered.
They found five bodies.
So she never arrived to her date.
The boy was left heartbroken,
For he didn't know then what took place.
He would find out the next day.
And he would never be the same.
Because all good things end in tragedies.

I have NO idea what that is. Hehh.