I cling to you like a cloud to the sky.
Most days are sunny without a me in sight.
But you love when it storms.
You forget to have rain there's got to be clouds
Oct 13, 2012
Oct 13, 2012 at 2:09 PM UTC
I cling to you like a cloud to the sky.
Most days are sunny without a me in sight.
But you love when it storms.
You forget to have rain there's got to be clouds
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