Taking her life

She sits at home witht radio turned on trying to drown everything in her head. She lays down looking at the ceiling, scared to close her eyes so she doesnt see his face. Her love has left her and is no longer in her life. She won\\\'t eat, sleep, or leave her room. He was everything to her.Her life was bad enough already, he was the only good thing in her life that made her happy. Now he is gone, she doesn\\\'t exist to him. Therefore she is dead. She only thought of him. It was the only time she was happy. One night she got up and opened to her window and looked at the stars and the full moon. AS she looked at the moon, she prayed that he was looking at it too. As a tear rolled down her face, she sliced her wrists as she looked at the moon. She slowly closed her eyes once and for all. The next day the love of her life found out and was torn. He had gone to her house to give her something, then he heard the news. The day of her funeral he showed up after everyone left and put this letter by a rose on her coffin that he put for her. The letter read: \\\"Baby how are you? Good I hope. I am really sorry about what happened but there\\\'s something that I have to tell you. I am head-over-heels crazy in love with you and I need you. Will you please take me back? I have missed you since the day I left you. I\\\'ll spend the rest of my life making it up to you. Without you I am nothing. I am looking at the moon hoping you are looking at it too. Please let me be the one to catch your tears, let me be the one to make you smile and laugh, let me be the one to share your life with, the one you grow old with, and most of all let me be the one to die with so we can enter Heaven together...\\\" He wrote this letter the same night she killed herself. Later that night the police found his body laying on the grave with his bloody hands on the gravestone that read \\\"Broken Hearted Angel\\\"