Intrusive Thoughts

Maybe he got in a car accident. Maybe he just hates me. Or maybe… He was so mad. The angriest person alive. Because of something I said years ago. So he was speeding in anger. There was a guard rail, And a semi truck. I can see it now. Or maybe he’s fine, and driving, driving, driving. Away from me. But I don’t truly believe that. I think he was speeding. He crashed. And crashed, And crashed… Because he was speeding. Away from me.