Im sorry I know i’m clingy, I know you don’t understand the hugs I need when I’m sad, The embraces I give when I’m happy, I understand that you simply don’t get this side of me. This part of me that physically latches onto anyone I cuddle with, The constant touch and contact I give and take. I’m sorry I’m desperate and I need you constantly, I know that you don’t understand how I can be so vain, and yet so self conscious, The soft parts of me are so molded to be who my friends need, And yet I can feel so alone. I’m sorry….