There is one who you belong to,
whose love—there is no song for.
And though you know it’s wrongful,
there is someone else you long for.
Your heart was once a vessel,
it was filled up to the brim;
until the day he left you,
now everything sings of him.
Of the two who came to love you,
to one, your heart you gave.
He lives in stars above you—
in the love who came and stayed.