Escape

(This is the most touching poem I've come across for a good while, so i decided to post it here.)

i was coming to find you
to tell you i was wrong
that you were the one for me

you were drunk and depressed
but it would all be ok
once i found you

the last thing i saw was your car
the blinding headlights
as you came driving
i thought you'd stop
i waited smiling

you didn't stop, you didn't see
as you crashed into me

the last thing i knew
was you stood over my body
not having a clue
hating me forever
not knowing how much i loved u

- S Snigdha