Did you ruin everything because you didn’t follow the script I had in mind—
or did I ruin it all by forcing you into a role you were never meant to play?
Who’s to blame now that the curtain’s fallen?
Both of us… or neither?

Maybe we were perfect—just not for each other’s stories.
I cast you as the hero,
but you became the villain.

And sure, a villain can be a hero in someone else’s tale…
but I don’t want to watch you play that part.
I’d rather you remain the villain—
in mine.