my blacken heart

My dream have broken
I'm with my black dress in here
So dark, and
Quiet
today you pinned the ring in her finger,not in mine

I wonder what you remember me or not, and your promises,
in there you smiled broadly and I slumped in my room
With sobs woe,
because your gift wounds,,
I try my sincere and brave to pray for u, i hope you get your happines

I'll eccept this bitterness all
You for the roses ..
Not for me who just a grass