Lovely Suicide

Footsteps on the beach,
That lead to her front door.
Maybe it's just lovin'.
Or maybe it's a little more.

Teardrops on the phone,
That let all her world end.
Maybe it was just a call.
Maybe it was her cheating boyfriend.

Water in the bath tube,
Leads her to relaxation.
Maybe she could do something more,
With the right concentration.

A razor in the cabinet,
That helps her to cry her tears.
She lets go of her past love,
and all the rest of her fears.

A body on the floor,
That slowly begins to die.
Maybe this was just a story,
Of her Lovely Suicide.