Comments about Morgan Stanton
Why cant you leave me?
Are you afraid to be alone?
Are you afraid to face the facts?
My dear, you need to know
You’re apart of the cruel game
I like to call
Is it the fact that I can’t stand to leave you
I need to be by your side
You’re the last I think about before I sleep
And the first when I wake
Or the fact I can’t stop looking at you
I love the way you move
And the way you shine against all others
Or is it the fact that I’m in love with you
Does it scare you?