all alone

Inside these tear are memories,
of what has past and what is new.
The memories I enjoy the most ,
are the ones with you.
The ones before you left me,
all alone in the rain;
crying my eyes out
so full of sorrow and of pain!
Now as I walk toward ur grave
I think of the memories you gave
and say you would have been proud,
I named your favorite cloud!
As the rain pours down
im sitting on your grave in my wedding gown
looking at the ring
I scream
I love you!
and you left me in the morning dew,
how could you?