Monday morning...

They say living means changing and I wonder how big is this change. 

I wonder if I'll be able to handle everything that is suppose to happen. 

I'm scared, difficult to admit, but that's the only true I recognise in my life now. 

In the morning it wasn't what I used to feel anymore and it hurts because he can't notice it. 

And I wonder how our life will be from the moment I decide to face the truth. 

Mistakes? I don't know anymore. 

Just keep living- I say to myself!