I died for love

I sit in a park, where i dwell, for this Boy love so well.
now he wants to sit me free, i see a girl on his lap he saying things to her his never said to me.
i ran home to cry on my bed,n not a word to my mother was said.
my father came home late that night and he looked at me from left to right.
he saw me hanging from a rope, he took his knife to cut me down, and on my dress a note was found it said - dig mi grave, dig it deep, dig my grave from head to feet and on the top place a dove, remember me i died for love-.