No Cluedo

On the bridge looking at ice cold water contemplating, thinking about my future, what if I hadn't known or caught her, gave her my heart now broken just torture, I've Never though about giving in before though never experienced this pain, rage, disabled my functions at what I saw, would I be able to trust her ever again, my choices are few, it's me or them two, can not live without her or thoughts with him, easiest thing is what I'm about to do, I know things have been a little grim, But she knows how I feel about Cluedo, To find her playing our personal game With him things will never be the same.