~Missing You~

Cyndi~rella

I hear the clock ticking

As it's hanging on the wall,

And my legs are moving slowly

As I wander in the hall!

My hands are shaking badly

While a tear drips down my cheek,

And I'm wondering if I'll ever

Become strong instead of weak...

I'm thinking of your face

As the sun shines on your hair,

And I'm reaching out to touch you

But you really are not there!

For all I see is an illusion

As a lump comes in my throat,

And my muscles are just aching

As I'm reaching for my coat...

I'm thinking of the future times

When you won't be around-

For today shall be the final day

When you'll be layed into the ground...

I'm crying as I'm thinking,

"Does the world care who died?

Or will this just be another case

Dismissed as suicide?"