I walked into the cemetery, it was almost close to being dark and all I could hear was the breeze in the air. It was just another day, I walked and past many head stones when I finally got to one in particular, it was my parents. I sat in front of there graves hey mom, hey dad I smiled slightly, I could feel them, they were there, it soon got dark but I still sat by there grave, it was 1 am and I was still there. I looked up at the moon Were are you when I need you the most