I knew it.

I knew it . 

I knew how you suffered because of me.

So I'm letting you go

will you happy

I wish someone can know how suffered I am.

If you suffered because I text you a lot.

Will you happy if I'll not text you anymore .

I desperately need you

Maybe I only hope that your words can calm me down

But you said

I made you suffered because of my text my behaviour

Now I don't know 

I don't know

I don't know how suffered am I

When I want to tell you problems

I keep remember what you said to me

You suffered because of me

Because of my texts 

Then

I'm not letting myself to tell you my problems anymore

If I tell you

Will you understand me

Or you want to take revenge on me

Or you want to scold behind me 

again

Painful.

Tough I cry and cry

the problems won't be erased

I ' ll let you go.

Because you never show me that you sincerely care for me

my feelings