He Lied, We Ended, I Died

Crushed by falling rubble,
of a relationship gone to spoil.
All ends are nasty,
especially the one with my love Grasty.
He made my world then split it in two,
he turned my red heart blue.
At the grand hall ball,
his gentle touch made me fall.
In my long flowing gown,
for him i would have given up my crown.
He was my Romeo and i was his Juliet,
this is a fact he tends to forget.
My day was so bright once before he went,
with his velvet English accent.
His sweet jade green eyes,
but sadly his soul was swimming in lies.
In my time he was committing a sin,
when he said he loved another it got under my skin.
I was crushed by falling rubble,
of a relationship gone to spoil.
I fell into a deep darkness,
for i will tell you that my father Edward Harkness.
Told me i was to good to be sad,
that i was to special to feel bad.
Grasty had completely destroyed me,
tied a rope around a peach tree.
Put on that long flowing gown,
in the sea of death i drown.
He lied, we ended, i died,
now i will never be his bride.