ORIGINAL:
You whisper in my ear that never will you leave me.
But you died -- you died! -- at such a time that I
Could not stand alone, nor take a step, unless
First you gave a shoulder 'pon which to cry.
Then, then I should take that lonely road
Less traveled . . .
EDIT:
You promised never to leave me.
Your death leaves me all alone.
I'm on my own now, helpless.
I need support to stand, to
Walk the lonely road that
Twists and turns ahead.
You lied to me . . .