Desire driving his hands right into your body.
Hush, my sweet. These tornadoes are for you.
You wanted to think of yourself as someone who did these kinds of things.
You wanted to be in love
and he happened to get in the way.-- Richard Siken
Sam thinks he's falling in love, but he isn't. Loving Dean is like crashing into a solid brick wall Wile E style and seeing stars, pain so warm and tender it shapes a new person out of him, glass-blown and fragile, leaving him starving for something that hasn't been found yet.
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