I fought for you and I won you. You fought for me and you won me.You helped me and I helped you. You don’t get tired by my problems, you care about me, you know how to treat me. It’s always me. I’m the problem. I’m scared that this feeling that is called love by many will light down,like a candle and then everything will be dark. You got me out of my darkness and misery you made me happier than before. But these disturbing negative thoughts keep me back, making me not live the moment. You promised me, keep this promise. Please.