Once again. The same. Again the same. Not sure if I want to cry or laugh. Nothing seems to be easy.

Once I was told: "You're gonna make it work. I trust You somehow. There is strength in Your words". Now I just need a confirmation it is true.

Is it?

Blame
No one is to blame
As natural as the rain that falls

I need You to hold my hand. Yes, You, the person, who does not ever considers to be significant.

I'm gonna be ok. Are You?