Something that burns...

That wasn't a question I asked,
that was an expression and
I never expected a reply.
I just expressed what I felt,
but to accept that you denied.

I know I hurted you a lot, I lied to you
but believe me, my intentions were never bad.
Hatred inside you, I ignited
but the one who is burning is me.

I tried hating you back too but
I am failed to that either.
I am your culprit and
I am your victim too.

Don't burn me with your hatred,
nothing you will gain.
But my fear is that when you will know the truth
you will not be able to tolerate the pain.