Ng: Ok I don't really know why I did this but some people made me so…yes. Here. Read and review

Disclaimer: I do not own CCS. Or Tomoyo or anyone.

If you ever need me

And I'm not there

You feel alone

And so scared

Look at my picture

Think of me

Let your tears fall silently

If you find the world cruel

Everyone is abusing

Your afraid, terrified!

Everything is confusing

Look at my picture

Think of me

Let your tears fall silently

The world is suffocating

Your starving for love

Your heart is bleeding

And you have had enough

Look at my picture

Think of my

Let your tears fall silently…

Tomoyo looked up blankly from the scented piece of copper. Wind rustled the trees in front of her, not a breath of human life was visible. She looked back at the neat and delicate scrawls forming out the words.

Sakura couldn't have written this if her life depended on it…but…maybe?

She walked back, clutching on the hope in her heart. Not noticing a dark figure leaning its back against the wall of her home, watching her. Light glinted on those huge spectacles as the door closed in a light snap. A smirk crawling his lips he stepped away from the wall. Moving to the right in front of a nearby window. He peered in the parlor, making sure to stay safely hidden. Soon his object walked in as expected. Still clutching the piece of parchment to her heart, as though if she held tighter she would tear it.

His smile turned soft, a hint of sadness as her eyes bored into the words longingly.

He would tell her one day who it was from…for now…

A smile made its way across her lips as she closed her eyes, hugging the perchment. Imagining.

'For now, everything was perfect…'