It was both there one and only secret

Each walking moment
since the day they met.
They both loved each other sunrise to sunset.

He was all she had
in her terrible life.
He was the one who kept her from the knife.

She was his angel,
she made him smile.
Though the life threw him curves,
she made it all worth while.

Then one day
things went terribly wrong.
The next few weeks were like a very sad song.

He made her jealous
on purpose he tried.
When the girl asked, "Do you love her"?
on purpose he lied.

He played with her jealousy
like it was a game.
Little did he know
Things would never be the same.

His plan was working
but he had no clue.
How wrong things would go,
the damage he would do.

One night she broked down,
feeling very alone.
Just her and the blade
no one else was home.

She dialed his #,
he answered and said, Hello".
She told him she loved him
and hung up the phone.

He raced to her house
just a minute to late.
Found her lying in her blood,
her heart had no rate.

Beside her was a note,
in it her confession.
Her love for this boy,
her only obsession.

As he read the note,
he knelt down and cried.
Grabbed her knife,
that night they both died.

She was found in his arms,
both of them dead.
Under the note his handwritting read:

"I loved her so,
she never knew.
All this time I loved her to.