Along the path of experience, I've lost some of me. Some of the sparkling bits that I once treasured like shiny pebbles under my pillow. Now pale.
Faith in everything and the beautiful hope of love like cobblestones that line my sense of direction. Now forgotten.

But now, you remind me...of all that I was, and all that I can be.
And now, more than ever, I need to find what I let slip out of my grasp.
Because now, the only thing I have left is belief.
But yes, I do believe...