I couldn't picture a life without you with your love and heart so true.
When you asked me out i didn't know what to say.
I mumbled i stumbled you took my words away.
You left me on a raining day.
Out in the rain to fell nothing but pain.
I walked home mad i thinking i was going to go insane.
So when i got home i went to the closet where my father kept the gun.
I did it because together we should have been one.
When here parents came home later all they could do was cry.
In the newspaper it was titled The Love Suicide.
