Prom Night

She was dressed up so beautifully
In her light pink prom dress
Standing, looking into the mirror
Crying and trying not to be a mess

He took by the hand
And led her out the door
She saw a look in his eye
That was never there before

She was so young
And it was late at night
She knew better than to get in the car
But he said he was alright

She never made it to the dance
All her friends heard the next day
She was in an accident
At the scene, she passed away

No one knows why he did it
Everyone thought he cared
She knew so much better
They were thought to be the perfect pair

You can sit next her grave
And run you hand over her name
She was so young and innocent
Life will never be the same

**NOT a true story as far as I know**