I don't think I should tell you

How things are going, 'cause

In the circumstances, you

Couldn't do anything about it,

And it'd only leave you worried.

Besides, I'm the idiot who's

Behaving inappropriately

And causing myself this grief.

It's not fair to involve you

Only to leave you powerless.

So I'll just keep it to myself,

I have no room to complain

As all of this is my own doing.

I shouldn't be bothering you, 

It's not kind to do that to you.