And Yellow, Too

Concept:

The bridge.

i'm sorry
he brought us there

I felt...naked.

me crying in my underwear

She died on November 1st.

on the morning, of halloween
like a story out of people magazine.

After you calmed me down...

i drove home, and fell asleep alone

And then it happens...

i'm sorry, for crying

I'm crying because of him

don't feel bad
you didn't do that

You know my true person.

the story that we won't share

And I'm really trying to get to know yours, too

we're all going to hide it well away, somewhere

And then, some news

a warning for a family

And my person, my health...

the kind a person gives about anatomy

But you've learned. You know. You heal.

now, well known, let's never sleep alone

And now, the grande finale

Black and blue
and yellow, too
fade the stains
as embers do
let's wake up tomorrow

and feel new.

-Beaskie