Why am I writing this letter,
If I know there won't be a reply?
If I know things won't get better,
Because you already died...
I just hope to see your eyes
And realize your mine
Then just start to cry
For the very last time...
You killed yourself over nothing!
Haven't you thought about me?
I lost everything,
Everything I could be...
But soon you will be mine forever
I'm already on the roof
You won't be here to stop me
You won't be here to tell the truth
This is MY suicide
I want to see the awful Hell
All because you have lied
This is where I'd fell...
Please, you have to know
All this time I was in love with you
But when you finally let go
I decided I am dead, too...
Put the all the blame on me
I shouldn't have typed that letter
If that day I would have seen
How my life would've been better...