Our last goodbye

It was a cold and dark night,
the night of our last fight.
Words were said without a care,
I could feel the cool winter air.
We got in the car to take you home,
where you would sit and cry all alone.
You sat there and started to cry,
neither of us wanted to say goodbye.
While stopped at a red light I tried to apologies,
But you wouldn't even look into my eyes.
All the the sudden there was a flash,
while steel and glass started to clash.
Consciousness began to regain,
as well as the searing pain.
I look over at you covered in red,
Thinking, "no she cant be dead."
I miss her beautiful blue eyes,
we never even got to say our last goodbyes.