Promised myself, that I'll let her go.

Let her go, because she'd be happier with him.

Promised myself, that I'll let her go.

So that I can show her that I can still be happy, so she won't worry about me.

Now that I think about, I'm rather stupid, huh.

She probably won't worry about me anymore. (:

Hurts to accept the facts.

But what can I do?

The past few days were better, only in the day.

At night? My head is filled with thoughts of her.

I dreamed of her every night.

I'm so afraid to go to sleep every night.

I tell people that I'm fine already.

That I've already let her go.

Deep in my heart?

I still hold the memories of her and I.

Is she happy?

Is she really happy?

Was my pain really worth it?

Did my sadness buy her happiness?

I'm starting to feel tired of smiling every day.

I'm starting to feel like crying again every night.

I'm afraid of the future.

I'm afraid of her.

I'm afraid of me.

I guess, words don't mean anything.