Storm clouds are coming. Rainbows fade. Skies turn battle grey. Promise me something? You won't turn away? Hear my heart drumming. Hesitate - should I ring the bell? Something or nothing? Only time will tell. There are days when I know the answer. There are days when I don't. Sometimes I share my doubts - share my worries. Sometimes I shut them out. They keep knocking. Storm clouds are coming. Buckle up - time to knuckle down. Promise me something? You will stick around? Maybe I have a fear of stumbling. Maybe I love the rush. Will it all blow on through? Leave us watching? Will the worst case come true? Break us down? Storm clouds are coming. They'll hit hard before the end of day. Promise me something? You won't walk away?
