Lost Love

In a dark room,
Sits a girl looking at a gun.
Wondering will they miss her.
No.
gunshot..
Her love runs into the room,
He see\'s what has became of his love.
Tears run down his face as he looks at the blood.What will he do?Only morn over his dead bride.
Why did she leave, Sorrow was hidden behide a smile.If only she knew what she ment to the world.
Last words was she loved him.
But nothing could cure the sorrow inside.
gunshot.
He lay besdie his love
As they both rest and God looks down upon them.
Why would they leave.

She wrote to her groom:
I love you.But no one could love me back untill you.My pain was gone,But my wrist still bled.Beld to hope you would see me.You did.My ring on my fingure means I love you too.But its better if i where gone.