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…'
