That day we argued and it got out of hand driving to town in the car. Will be something I never understand it sadly went to far. When we didn't stop at that red light as the car took flight.
Hitting a motorbike turning on the side coming to a violent stop. Realising much later the rider had died after crashing into a shop. Both injured yet somehow survived our futures not deprived!
Charges brought for dangerous driving two years a small price. Divorced our marriage you did forsake you I couldn't entice. Maybe the relationship had fallen apart we had to depart!
The Foureyed Poet
Not the place to argue in a moving car! The Foureyed Poet.