You used to say, "I love you",

 You never wanted to leave me,

 Each and every day seemed new.  

 I used to get flowers,

I used to get hugs,

You used to talk for hours.

Now sadness at my heart, tugs.  

All of that is is missing,

you have gone for good.

There's no one left for kissing.

If I could follow you, I would.  

I wished I had a flower.

I want just one short hour.

I wished that I could see you

I am so very lonely

I'll get my own flower,  you see.  

I'll sit with you in memory

 I'll think of all our good times

One last time I'll call you, "My Honey"