She watched from afar..
"Why does this always happen...

As I sit here
Looking at the lake...

I have always trusted you,
And you always took me for granted...

You told me you were changing.
I thought it was true...

Why is it like this?
Why does everything have to be about you...

I don't understand it.
I can't keep doing this...

Waiting,
Always waiting...

Remember me?
It's me...

What the heck is wrong with me?
I am a beautiful black woman...

She runs...
Runs down the spiral staircase...

Keep my moth shut,
Wear "undesirable" clothing...

Holding me tight
In the middle of the night...