Well, well. Here I am, writing again. Who knows what this one's gonna be? Let's find out, shall we? This one's for Pyro for making me write this.

He was gone

He was gone

And not coming back

He'd left her

Alone

Nothing would change that

She cried harder

She hadn't moved

In three days

Since it happened

She blamed herself

For everything

He didn't want to go

But she asked him

He left

But not without kissing her

And she pushed him

Playfully

Towards the door

And off he went

Into the car

Onto the street

Onto that car crash

He had no idea

She didn't either

No one did

But it happened

And he was gone

Dead

And she was alive

It was only three more days

Before the wedding

Three more days

Before the start of their new life

Together

As Mr. and Mrs. Gray

But it wasn't happening

Because he was gone

And nothing would change that

And here it is. My first official attempt at angst, and also the first time in a while that I've reread something of mine to make sure it was good. So review and tell me what you thought!