"Somebody to Love"

Disclaimer: I don't own South Park or its characters. Song doesn't belong to me either. This is my first Creek fic, enjoy!

Each morning I get up I die a little, can barely stand on my feet.

Take a look in the mirror and cry. Boy, what you doing to me?

Tweek stumbled out of bed, catching himself on the edge of the dresser. Last night had been long. He just couldn't stop thinking about Craig, his childhood friend. After graduating last year, they went on their seperate ways. 'Big mistake' thought Tweek, 'I can't survive with out him. Why couldn't I just tell him?' A tear escaped his eyes and he quickly brushed it away, there had been too much crying last night and there was no need for any more.

I spent all my years in believing in you. I just can't get no relief.

Lord, somebody. Please somebody. Can any body find me, somebody to love?

The day Craig went off to college was the day Tweek lost what was most important to him. He was happy when Craid smiled, he was happy when Craig was near. Tweek felt that he was glowing inside when Craig was around. But now that Craig was away the pain hurt so much, a feeling so strong it felt as if Tweek's heart could just break in half.

I work hard, everyday in my life.

I work till I ache in my bones. At the end I take home my hard earned pay all my own.

"Thank you," said Tweek as he handed a customer his coffee, "And please come again." Ever since graduation he had been working at his parents coffee shop, but Tweek didn't mind it one bit. It helped him put his mind on something else, helped him to temporarily forget the empty feeling inside that had been there since Craig left.

I get down on my knees and I start to pray till the tears run down from my eyes..

Lord, somebody. Please somebody. Can any body find me somebody to love?

Tweek quickly toweled off his hair after his shower. He hung up the towel to dry and kneeled by his bedside to pray. "God, please make the hurt go away. I don't know what to do without Craig here beside me. Maybe if I just had the strength to tell him... Lord, what do I do? I miss him so much!" Tears where falling freely from Tweek's eyes. He laid his head down on the bed and cried harder, "Somebody please help me."

Everyday, oh I try and I try and I try. But everybody wants to put me down.

They say, they say I'm goin' crazy.

They say I got a lot of water in my brain.

Got no common sense, I got no body left to believe in.