Tears fall down at night,
make such a pretty sight--
to see,
I'm not alone.

Thinking of you,
Your smile, your touch,
The time when we were one.
It will never come back.
You will never revive.

Memories of a time,
Not too long ago-
An hour?
Maybe less.

Memories of you.
Crying.
Choking.
Bleeding.
Dying.