•||• Poems •||•

This is a story not to be told to the weak, not to be told to the ones with soft hearts. This is a story not to be repeated nor read. This is a story that was never meant to be released...this is the story of who two people really are under pain and suffering. This is a story of a man and his fallen angel. "Dean....Dean?" I whispered walking into his dark room. "Dean...isnt in at the moment" the figure on the bed mumbled rolling over. I walked over to him and climbed into the bed. "Im too tired for your late night needs" He mumbled turning to me. "No no I needed to tell you something" I whispered "Im listening" "I love you" I whispered into his ear. He pulled the blanket over me and wrapped his arm over my shoulder. I nuzzled myself into his warm chest and closed my eyes. "I love you too Cas"