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!
