Tengo miedo

I don't recognize myself when I wake up,
I look at myself and think out loud:
"How you have changed"
Not even in dreams can this reality be reached,
what I have today, has happened to me because of you
Then I met my great love,
and feeling their passion brought light to my darkness.
I have so many things to do
that I want to learn to enjoy it all...
But I'm afraid, afraid of losing you,
afraid that you might doubt if I'm enough for you.
As time goes by, if this present continues,
I will start to believe that our love is different.
I hope you love me, my love, always.
When I go home to rest,
nostalgia looks at me, there is my life.
It hasn't said when I have to leave,
goodbyes are not my strong suit.
But this excitement compensates me,
reliving your warmth, being what I always dreamed of being.
I have a lot, I no longer ask for more,
it scares me to think that everything will end.
And I'm afraid, afraid of losing you,
afraid that you might doubt if I'm enough for you.
As time goes by, if this present continues,
I will start to believe that our love is different.
I hope you love me, my love, always.
I don't recognize myself when I wake up,
I look at myself and think out loud:
"How I have changed..."