I came home from work
Just another day
To find you left me a note
And an indiscernible one, I must say
I read the words
But it did not sink in
And then I found out
You were leaving me
How could this happen?
How could this be?
Did you do something wrong?
Or was it me?
I cried all night
Until my pillow was stained
Staring at our photos
My heart was astray
So I burned the note
Our photos and your gifts too
Maybe this was the end?
Or so I thought so
I heard a knock upon my door
Then saw a man dressed in dark blue
And then he told me something
I would never forget
I looked at him
He looked at me
Then he solemnly held up your picture to see
And said you killed yourself at 3:03
