He was married to his wedding band
And, he could easily remove the ring and be a brand new man
Didn't want the responsibilities of the vows
Pushed her away whenever she reminded him of them
She cried alone
Each night and day
He scorned her
And made her pay
For what?
Her sins did not amount to her penance
He chose to pushish her
But the wrong was done by him
She called me, crying
I hated him for that
She called me 'cause she wanted to die
So I talked her back to life
She needed him
But he's in the arms of another
She wanted him
But he's gone away for now.
The next day she called me
Found a number in his pocket
She dialed it
And it was a hotel right around the corner
No clues to the room
The front desk didn't know of him
No car parked outside
It could have been a day ago
Why is this happening?
She asked me over and over again.
Why won't he come back home?
I said, I don't know, my friend...
She called me, crying
I hated him for that
She called me 'cause she wanted to die
But I talked her back to life
She needed him
But he's in the arms of another
She wanted him
But he's gone away for now.
The next day silence
Not a word from her
I called and called
But I got no answer
I went to find her
No car parked outside
The front door was opened
And so I took some steps inside
I searched the house
And found no one there
I sat on the sofa
Sleep was creeping up on me by now
The phone must have been ringing a long time
I finally heard it
I answered and told them nobody was home
That's when I heard it
A car was in the garage
Still groggy from my sleep
Took me a while to make it to the door
I opened the kitchen door
To get inside
Her car was there still running
And I saw the two of them inside.
Doors were locked, as they slept in the front seat
I realized something was wrong
And I banged on the door to wake them up
The garage was filled with gas
And I couldn't breath
I knew they were gone
It was so hard to believe
I ran back inside and got a hammer
I went back there and broke the drivers side window
Holding my nose and mouth with one hand
The other reached inside the car
I shook her but she did not move, only fell into his lap
I ran back inside and called 911
It was too late, their story was now done
She'd spiked his drink and made him sleep
Then put him in the car-so death would them part.
Copyright ©2006 Attica Lundy
Thursday, November 1, 2007
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