She looks over her shoulder,

A scared look on her face

Her smile has been gone a while now

Anxiety and fear in its place

A gun lies in her purse

Bought illegally a while back

She doesn't know how to use it

It just lies in her bag

She turns to him and cries

For his bitter fate

She never leaves his side

Terrified for what will come

A meeting turned bad

Her gun in her hand

She should have learned

How to use it