Why am I still here
When I think there's nothing left to do
Why do I hold on
When I've gone through more than I should have to
Why can't I let go
And let it all just slip right through
Oh, why is it
That I always cling to you
Cause clinging is the thing to do! Heck it's what we do with life! It's a default trigger from birth... To cling! Perfectly natural, like this poem! Cheers and clingy hug SS
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
Cause clinging is the thing
Cause clinging is the thing to do! Heck it's what we do with life! It's a default trigger from birth... To cling! Perfectly natural, like this poem! Cheers and clingy hug SS
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."