Fight

Well, you're my everything. 

But i'm not the person i used to be.

I'm anyone else, you made of me.

Over 7 month i was something like, strong, independent, nice girl and i was happy with that. 

I knew what i want.

And know, uff i am this little monster.

I'm like fighting against me, myself. That person i am.

I wanna change but i dont know how i could do.

You're my everything and i dont wanna be without you.

You made a monster, thanks for that.