Why such distance, girl,
just because you were born?
Will you carry the burden of this scorched fate,
however small your share of the blame may be?
just because you were born?
Will you carry the burden of this scorched fate,
however small your share of the blame may be?
You never wrote your name upon my destiny,
yet you carved it flawlessly into the heart of another.
Do you know girl,
how it burns to keep you in my heart, while fate denied me your hand?
Do you know how many nights your image rose before my eyes,
leaving my hours sleepless,
my nights burned to ash?
No, you will never know this pain.
You will never know.
For you found the very one,
For whom you turned our bond into nothing but nameless dust.
You claimed only the right to give me sorrow,
but why did you never take the duty
to offer me joy?
If fate had never written us together,
why did you not hide your face
from me on that very first morning we met?
Now you belong to the man,
whose destiny bore your name.
If you truly loved him,
then even your sorrows, your burdens,
should have been his alone to bear.
Yet still, you broke me,
with your own hands, carefully, deliberately.
Tell me, is this my only crime?
That I loved you, quietly in secret?
I know, you will not answer.
Because you have no answer to give.
You shattered me and left me burning,
nothing but ash.
Tell me girl,
how will you bear the blame?
How will you bear it?