You cling to memories. Trying to find something, anything to keep you grounded. Grabbing onto spiders threads and pulling, when it breaks you grab another. Desperately trying each one knowing it will break under your weight. The stars you claw at seem to move just out of your reach. You cry and scream for someone, anyone to save you from the aching pain that never leaves your heart, no one ever comes and your stranded. Doomed forever to cling to spiders threads.