As the girl looked out of her window,
Her heart ached, a love untold,
For the boy she longed to adore,
Who lived across the road, and more.
She imagined a future so grand,
With him by her side, in her hand,
But fate had other plans, it seemed,
For the boy was gone, no longer dreamed.
With a rope at the end of the night,
Seized by the grief he ended his life
And the girl, left behind to mourn,
Her love gone, forever reborn
At last she picked up the gun
And now both the windows left bare
