You told me you loved me, and that was all.
In the morning, i called you at ten,
No one answered, but I was sure you'd call me again.
I waited and waited for the phone to ring,
I waited all day, but not a thing.
When your mom called, I dropped the phone,
You had killed yourself at home.
When I learned you were no more,
My heart felt like it completely tore.
I wondered why you had done that,
Then reflected on all the times we had.
As I was standing at your grave, the spirit of your heart to me to be brave.
Copyright to Me.