Why she did it,
I'll never know.
What was it,
That made her feel low?
And how I didn't notice the warnings
is another mystery,
She should be here now,
and not a piece of history.
Maybe if I'd seen it coming,
I could have changed her mind,
Gotten rid of her depression,
and made her view of life more kind.
Should have known her smile was a fake,
So you can put the blame on me,
Should have read the signs,
Or weren't they there?