I guess I feel stupid.
After endless waiting time
and useless times of hope.
You're not sorry anyway.

You hinted that I hurt you.
Well, I forgave you many things,
which especially hurt my heart.
And you said that everything is my fault.

And I believed you for a long time
That I did not show you my love
That I wasn't doing enough
And that it was only superficial shallowness

But over time my eyes opened
And true memories came to me
I admit that I could have hurt you
But, I was capable of more things than you.

You claimed that...