The past is the misery

The future is the mystery

The present is a gift

Now I’m afraid

I’m not afraid of you

I’m just afraid to lose you

Been searching for you

Took you long enough to come to me

But now, I can’t let you go

I can’t lose you

Come to me

Nothing in the world makes sense without you

I’ve been trying to solve the mystery

But I just don’t wanna make you history

But guess what, history is mystery

Hey its me, just writing how I wish I was next to you

How I wanna be next to you

How I will choose you

You make my world a fantasy

I just wanna win your custody to make you fully mine.

WHO AM I?