Bucci by NikkiLynn

I don't understand; can't help but ask, "Why?"
What made you want to die?
But I stand alone in the cemetary,
My heart aching, my soul weary.

Too much pain, so much regret.
Do you know I loved you, or did you forget?
Either way, in my heart you remain.
Everything has changed; my whole life- rearranged,
But my love for you reamains the same.

To all those who read this:
If suicide is on your mind...
Think of the broken lives
You'll leave behind!