The beads around my neck

We used to be the best of friends,
That all changed one day.
This is how our story bends,
And how you made me pay .

You humiliated me in front of our mate,
I must have done something to make you flip.
You pinned me up against the gate,
And made my heart, in horror, skip.

Later on you gave me flowers,
And said you were very sorry.
You still gave me nasty glowers,
You went off, said you were in a hurry.

On that night,
I went to sleep.
And you took my life,
With the beads around my neck.