You had to go,
i loved you so,
didnt you know it?
first time you tried to commit suicide,
i stopped you and begged,
you put down the knife,
and left it there,
you picked it up again,
you would'nt listen i pleaded,
i cried,
i asked you not to do it,
but you just said,
"why should i not? no one loves me."
i should have said something,
but now its to late to tell you,
that i love you.
