You stand there alone on the cliff near the edge
Unable to move from the grassy ledge
You watch as the sun rises and sets into the sea
You listen for my voice in the breeze blowing free
You cannot see me, but I am here
Whispering sweet and tender words in your ear.
We shouldn't have fought, I shouldn't have ran
I should have apologised, you beautiful man
Can you forgive me, for leaving you that day?
On the cliff top, when the storm was on its way?
You were so angry,
But so was I.
Our love was so passionate.
I never wanted to die.
I am here
I am here...
Don't follow me...
I am the crunch of golden leaves beneath your feet.
I am the bowing trees and conkers brown.
I am your silent steps as you walk unsteadily,
Supported by your friends,
To my grave were you weep and lay down my favourite roses.
I am the salty air as you gasp deep breaths.
I am the sea twisting and thrashing,
So alive.
I am in your heart, willing it to keep beating.
I am your tears, the tears you cried for me.
Don't follow me...
I am with you always
Live the life i never got to enjoy.
Don't follow me...
I am here, always...
It needs loads of work - but i hope you like it!

this was really beautiful, and it doesn't need a thing changed. So you had better not touch it.
I loved this one, how she kept repeating to him not to follow her into death, and that she was there with him. it is deep and it, i believe, will touch many people.
as always, keep writing! 