The battle is mine

now the battle is mine. 
You’ve fought your battle with your past.
And I guess you did well. 
Now, I’m in a fight with my insecurity. 
Wait for me. 
Or don’t. 
I’m afraid that I didn’t do it well. 
I’m afraid to lose. 

I always wonder, how do we got here today. 
I always wonder, if I ever let you go, 
What do I do now? 
What do you do now? 
And I always wonder, 
if we didn’t stir up our feeling 
and just goes straight without looking at each other,
What do we do now?