Another teenage suicide;
They end their lives from discontent.
They think not of the consequence,
Their loved ones wish to repent.

The tears glisten in my eyes,
"Why did you have to go?"
I ask the question now in pain,
The answer I'll never know.

Come back to me my dearest,
Come back to me my friend,
Come back to recall the better days,
Come back, deny the end.

I see you in my dreams,
I feel you in my heart.
But although I long to see you,
We're forever six feet apart.