Will you?

Every morning when I wake up, I fear. Afraid that something is gonna change. It's true that people can wake up one day and make life decisions. Or wake up one day and tell you that he doesn't love you anymore.

Happiness is short-lived. That is why I fear every time anything good happens to me. I know that in no time it's gonna be taken away from me. 

Yes, I'm very insecure.

But that's me being realistic, for change is the only constant.