Her

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What would you do if you find yourself.
Helpless in love as one would say.
But deep inside you knew of that coming date.
Of leaving him in his cruel fate.

If kindness it is, a liar I am.
If love it is, pathetic I am.
You have no name, I'm sorry I asked.
I just hoped I could know you at last.

I have known you a year ago.
I was trapped in a room inferno.
You came to me, saved me and left.
Left with the scars of the day we met.

You didn't remember, it's alright with me.
I just wish we could be until the end of me.
The town is dying, the curse should disappear.
And I know it is time for the sky to be cleared.

"The curse is in me. I am the cause of the plague."
"That man you banished is only a fraud."
"I am the curse, the plague is in me."
"The witch's lone heir is me."

The stakes are raised, the flames arise.
My hands are tied, I felt the heat.
Pictures had flashed of that day when we met.
When you saved me in the fire, when you took the blame.

The wind had blown, I heard your voice.
"What is your name?" A tear then falls.
"I'm sorry I don't know," I whispered back.
"I don't have a name for I am cursed."

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