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shes crying what have you done you broke her heart,

she finds the gun,

she looks at the picture of her and you,

she desides you are through,

the pain you cused is just to much,

she starts a fuss,

she runs away to find a place to be alone,

shes trys to call you on her phone,

you never answer her calls no more,

now shes been missing three days or more,

you wanna see her one more time

so you try to find,

that broken heart,

you know she has not gone far,

you go to the lake her faverote place

to see her body,

in a case,

you start to flip you start to cry,

its  your lullybye

to think you never did nothing wrong,

boy you need to know

that its sucide,

you find the note by her side,

" baby i really love you"

is what its says

you say she was murderd you hide the note,

really your the one who murerd her,

you should have told her your heart and soul,

you should have told her you cared,

cause now a little girl will go without her mother,

and you will have to be the man you never wanted to be.

what have you done you broke her heart ,

she used your gun.