Did she even know, did she even see
A broken heart belonged to me.
A tale to tell, a story hidden
But did she see how it could all be rewritten.
Without a wall, no bridge to cross her
Like a fast flowing river, her love came coursing.
She could not see, she wasn’t listening
While life and love passed by, she sat and watched.
A final chance perhaps she realises
To make a step from dark to light.
I doubt she sees though, I doubt she hears it
It’s time and love
moving away, slipping beyond redemption.