Something old/Something new

[mccleverly]

During the intermission between acts
She got up, dusted herself off, smiled,
Even though her shoulder hurt her - it was nothing
Compared to the pain and joy of seeing
him
Again.

But in the reality between worlds
Like sawdust and fluttering crimson curtains
Everything was stark and real and she knew.

She stepped up to him, smiling through tears
And she kissed him goodbye
And hello
For the first time.

>>FADE OUT

FADE IN

((Let's try this again, folks.))

-McCleverly