Three lives shared between you and I
If one gets slain, the other dies.
I loved you so much, but you left me still
You loved him more, and left me for kill.
I wanted you to be happy, so I let you go
But you accidentally killed him with a bow.
It took some time, but you came back,
But you were full of grief, that you stuffed in a sack.
You didn't love me, but knew you needed me,
And yet back then, I was your key.
What happened? What changed? Why do you hate me?
But maybe one day you will see,
That we are meant to be