I saw her from the window beside mine

I knew some one once. Someone who cared, someone who hoped, someone who would yearn.

A little girl, a teenager, an adult, a senior now. I I've seen her go through it.

I remember seeing her cry every night, knowing oneday someone will save her

I've seen her fight, because she believe the people around her would save her someday.

I've seen her shout, so that her soul had some vessel to bleed through.

I saw her every night in the window beside mine.

I saw her break her own family, so that they could see how broken she is.

I saw her offer her temple to every man who showed her a chance of being loved.

I saw her lay on the floor of her house while her cat broke a vase

I saw her get high every night while her cat went on braking all the bases in the houses, till there were none left.

I saw her every night in the window beside mine.

I saw her watching the rain as she realized no one is coming any more

I saw her stare at her cat remorselessly, as it died

I saw her drink every night, scolding the moon.

I saw her lover hold her hand as she told him how lonely she has been

I saw her telling him she wants to rest

I saw her close her eyes, reaching the blinding bright of the love she kept from the world

I saw her every night from the window beside mine.