She looks over her shoulder,
A scared look on her face
Her smile has been gone a while now
Anxiety and fear in its place
A gun lies in her purse
Bought illegally a while back
She doesn't know how to use it
It just lies in her bag
She turns to him and cries
For his bitter fate
She never leaves his side
Terrified for what will come
A meeting turned bad
Her gun in her hand
She should have learned
How to use it