Suicide gone wrong.

Michelle, Michelle wait for me.
i'll grow up some day you'll see.
saving all my kisses just for you.
sign,
with love
forever true.

Down the road, in a new porsche car.
Driving hundred, or maybe more.
Jamming hard on the right pedal,
the meter displayed one sixty-two.

Driving with nothing but a license, paid.
Dashing down the road with a name in mind,
michelle, michelle, he painfully cried.

Tell michelle i love her,
Tell michelle i need her.
Tell michelle not to cry,
For my love for her,
Will never die.

Up the tower, Michelle stood.
Motionless, and a saddened smile.
No one bothered, no one cared.
Poor michelle, was all alone.

Hesitantly, Michelle walked.
A graceful step, one after next.
No looking back, no more regrets,
She took the jump she was longing for.

Round the bend, Marcus's porsche came.
Swerving the car, to avoid a cat.
At that moment Michelle came crashing down,
onto the car that fatally turned.

No one knew what happened next.
The road was filled with barricades.
Redlights and sirens polluted the environment.
But all the witness could only see,
lovers broken, in death they parted.

It was a suicide all gone wrong.
None of these supposed to happen.
And the last words of them both,
Vividly remembered by all.

Tell Marcus(Michelle) I love him(her),
Tell Marcus(Michelle) I need him(her).
Tell Marcus(Michelle) I not to cry,
Cause my love for him(her), will never die.