And soon it brought her to her death

Taking my last breath,
Holding out for what,
I'd tried to save,
Taking my breath,
For what I've lost,
And who I no longer trust,

I was hoping that,
Some how it would be sacred,
But then they stole it away,
I was hoping that,
Some how they could except,
My own small happiness,

One day I wish,
They will understand,
My reasons for going back,
One day wish,
I won't have to choose,
I'll be allowed both,

So when you see the girl at the cemetary,
Don't talk just take consideration,
She was forced to choose,
Between the one she loved and her friends,
And soon it brought her to her death.