Heartbroken (fiction)

My heart is truly broken

I want no other

I know our love

Was better than any other



He bought this pretty dress

And sent it in the post

Now I know my love

Will only be a ghost



I never imagined

That he would let me down

He was so excited

For me to wear this gown



The red roses he chose

I wore them in my hair

When I got to church

My love wasn’t there



For each day on

I must be very brave

But just for today

I lie upon his grave