I got you some roses

I got you some roses
Some roses for you from me
Because you made me who I am
Who I became to be

I walk down the lane
Towards the place where you sleep
As I lay them next to your stone
I slowly start to weep

You left us way too soon
But you saw no other way
You left us all behind
Without a word to say

This is why I wrote this poem
To let you live on the mind
Of the people who read this
You left me without words so kind