A/N: Man, who know? A SASS poem from Sarah's POV! Sad, but pure gold! Enjoy!
The Third Day
It was March, the third day
Everything was okay
I walked around the house
There was so much to do that morning
He had left town hours earlier
But soon he'd be returning
It was March, the third day
Everything seemed okay
I had taken a shower and dressed
There was a job interview at three
I was nervous, but he called
And so sweetly reassured me
It was March, the third day
I thought everything was okay
Sirens filled the air and screeched in my ear
I suddenly knew what was coming
I quickly turned towards the door
And I started running
It was March, the third day
Would everything be okay?
I heard something fall on the roof
Then I felt a shaking boom
A great wall of fire appeared before me
So I retreated to my room
It was March, the third day
Please let me be okay
Before I knew it I was trapped
Flames ingulfed each wall
It burnt my skin and cinged my nerves
That's when I heard him call
It was March, the third day
I could never be okay
I collasped from pain and bloodloss
But he burst in, risking harm
He knelt besides me and picked me up
Holding me tight in his arms
It was March, the third day
Nothing would be okay
He took me outside and dropped to his knees
And I saw him try not to cry
I whisper his name as his tears well up
And suddenly, I die
It was March, the third day
Please let him be okay
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