"A Story of true love"
She loved him,
with all her heart.
He loved her back,
He said they would never part.
Then one day,
things went wrong.
The following hours;
like a very sad song.
That night she broke down,
feeling very alone.
Just her and the blade,
In her room on her own.
She dialed his number,
He answered "hello?"
She told him she loved him,
and hung up the phone.
He raced to her house,
But he was too late.
Found her lying all pale,
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 the blade,
that night they both died.
He was found in her arms,
both of them dead,
under her note,
his handwriting said:
"she loved me
more than anyone knew.
All this time,
I loved her too."
with all her heart.
He loved her back,
He said they would never part.
Then one day,
things went wrong.
The following hours;
like a very sad song.
That night she broke down,
feeling very alone.
Just her and the blade,
In her room on her own.
She dialed his number,
He answered "hello?"
She told him she loved him,
and hung up the phone.
He raced to her house,
But he was too late.
Found her lying all pale,
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 the blade,
that night they both died.
He was found in her arms,
both of them dead,
under her note,
his handwriting said:
"she loved me
more than anyone knew.
All this time,
I loved her too."
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