Tears fell from my heart,when you told me good-bye.You had once told me you loved me,now I sit here, wanting to die.My heart cries and achesbegging me to take the hurt away.To stop its suffering,to stop the tears from falling.Knowing that I cannot stop the pain,the suffering that you caused.I hope your happy.I hope you can see what pain and heartache you've caused.My heart weeps for you,for the love it had gotten so addicted too.So I grant my hearts wish;the wish of making the pain end.Taking a knife, and plunging it deep in my weeping heart.Now red comes out of my heart.The red tears of a dying, broken heart.