Your bride

All it takes for you

To make me happy,

Is a text « love you »,

A new memory.

Yet,

Here I am in my room,

Surrounded by gloom,

Wet,

From all the tears I’ve cried.

I once was your bride.

(this is my first time ever writing in english -not my first language- so I'd like to know the mistakes I made ! thank you for reading)