I must die,
Because I cry,
Just because,
All that he does,
Wills my heart,
Two pieces apart,
I'm torn between,
Him and my scheme,
To win his heart,
Or tear it apart,
Should I leave a note,
In his coat,
About being happy,
But not being snappy,
For I left,
Because of his theft,
He stole my heart,
And tore it apart,
There's nothing there,
It's only bare,
Now it's done,
Left it all to my mum,
I'm finally free,
In heavenly scenery.
