You is my sweetheart.

But asks you not to worry for me.

Whenever you fall into the thinking.

My heart faintly aches.

I only hoped I can let you be joyful.

Certainly did not hope lets you because of me feel the worry.

I knew I also enter again in your heart.

Because in your heart was occupied by her.

But I am only your friend.

Belt ambiguous relations friend.

Does not want to let you but be sad for ours matte.

If such does can injure you.

To was inferior to drops the freedom.