but she left this world with the end of her story unwritten a broken heart that could of been healed the hands that caused the scars could of been forgiven
but yet she left she left without knowing what would of happened to her if she stayed she left without given me a warning she just left without saying anything
and before you tell me that it was her discision that i didnt know her at all if i cared about her i would of said something i didnt even know
I didnt know because i didnt loook at her for more than her image i just stared at her face and that was her her looks was all i cared about
now that she is gone i feel a hole in me cause it will never be filled by her and that fact that it will always be empty eats me from the inside out she left me hollow and i didnt even know her name
but i can remeber her face
Dont commit suicide, no matter what you think people do care.