I'm in love with someone who I makes me happy. But im paranoid. . Getting a little paranoid with every single step I take..With every love we could say.

What if this goes away again, what is gonna to left of me again? Everyone comes in and take piece of me away ..

"I swear I'm not perfect, there's no guarantee that's it gonna be easy. Its not a miracle I need. Im not a saint nor angel, but I'll love you endlessly"