You had tears on your face
when you said to him:
"I love you"
But he didn't believe you.
You walked the streets
your heart was empty and you didn't want to live either.
You started hating and using heroin
you were chastened, all because of him!
He had another
you hardly noticed it.
You only live in a dream now.
You heard the train coming
you walked calmly on the rails.
Too late he stood at your grave
with tears on his face, he whispered softly:
"I love you"

it's a little poem, but beautiful, at least that's what I think
Angel_Mary