Broken Unspoken.

You left without telling me. You just confused me but, I got it at the end.

I know where you are now and I'm gonna miss you. 

All the things left unspoken. All of us are really trying to hold on. 

It's hard. Living is hard. 

I go on, somehow. 

Purple and red colors flying thru me. 

I'm tired. 

Really tired of all of this. 

But, as he says, we can not escape.