How was I to ever believe it. It’s never too late. Until it’s too late and I’ll be stranded. I’ll need something. Now I can see it I can feel it. I believe it. Ever since I can remember. It’s been as nothing. Until I almost feel to follow. How will I ever dare to breathe it. When it’s over. I’ve seen it in another. Someone stronger. They couldn’t leave it. Until I almost feel to follow