As she reflected back to her memories,
she always saw him first.
She'd quickly push it away,
for memories of him hurt the worst.
His face was always in her mind,
His words always in her heart.
"Baby I'll always find the time,
I just can't stand us being apart"
She hated all his lies,
but loved him all the same.
she never wanted anything so much,
the way she wanted his heart to tame.
Then he handed her a note,
pretending it was all okay,
But the look in his eyes,
made her know something would change.
Now she's all alone,
her wrists tender and sore,
she wanted to kill someone,
but it was her own flesh she had torn.
She climbed the rooftop slowly,
convincing herself she was okay,
and as she reached the top,
she already knew her fate.
She took in a deep breath,
Sighed and wrote a note.
For all to read her words,
she slowly sliced her throat.
Her eyes closed and she fell,
the reason - the note would tell.
Away went memories of the worst,
he found the note...
...and read it first.
