Elektra117

You Roll With A Guy So Many Years,
          	You Start To Think He's Always Gonna Be Next To You.
          	Like, When You're Old And Your Drinking On The Porch,
          	He'll Be In That Other Rocking Chair.
          	And Then Something Happens,
          	And You Realize That Other Chair has Gone Empty.
          	~{I Just Got Punched Right In The Feels!}~

Elektra117

You Roll With A Guy So Many Years,
          You Start To Think He's Always Gonna Be Next To You.
          Like, When You're Old And Your Drinking On The Porch,
          He'll Be In That Other Rocking Chair.
          And Then Something Happens,
          And You Realize That Other Chair has Gone Empty.
          ~{I Just Got Punched Right In The Feels!}~

Elektra117

-{Famine}-That's One Deep, Dark Nothing You Got There, Dean.
          Can't Fill It, Can You?
          Not With Food Or Drink.
          Not Even With S*x.
          -{Dean}-Oh, You're So Full Of Crap
          -{Famine}-Oh, You Can Smirk And Joke And Lie To Your Brother, 
          Lie To Yourself, But Not To Me!
          I Can See Inside You, Dean.
          I Can See How Broken You Are,
          How Defeated.
          You Can't Win, And You Know It.
          But You Just Keep Fighting.
          Just...  Keep Going Through The Motions. 
          You're Not Hungry, Dean, Because Inside,
          You're Already...
          Dead.
          -{THIS GOT ME TEARED UP!}-