The Truth from an Angel's Lips
Disclaimer: I own nothing in any way, shape, or form.
Pairing: Sam/Dean
W/C & Warnings: 80; there is no mention of angels in this poem.
Poem: Psychotically, irrationally, erotically codependent.
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You and I, brother, came from the same womb
We share firearms and battle scars
One day we'll share a tomb
You and I, brother, fought for the same cause
We faced angels and demons
One day we'll face loss
You and I, brother, share the same kiss
We trade hot breaths and heart beats
One day we'll share bliss
You and I, brother, only die for the other
We only sacrifice for our love
And we'll never find another