There are no flowers at the Navy's grave, but I am still here, I still love you deeply, and I am still waiting for you.
Why do all things live and die? Why love but separation forever?
Why is fearlessness hated? Why does glory lead to pain?
If I were a human being, I would have left this world behind after being with you for hundreds of years and turned into ashes, but you left me behind, with this dirty and helpless heart, how could you be qualified to leave on your own!
I will wait here forever and ever, cursing you forever and ever, cursing the so-called love that made me experience the beauty in the first place.