Mark Of Cain

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boom

he's gone

and then you met colette

when i begin to walk away,

you walk up to me

to stop me

why didn't you leave?

why

i don't want to hurt you

i would never

but for a second there,

i almost did

you loved me unconditionally

whether i was a murderer

or a psychopath

you knew what was wrong about me

everytime

so you told me,

"everyone you know, everyone you love... they could be long dead,"

"everyone except me."

after

i lost control

i hurt you in so many ways

then you told me to

"stop."

i'm sorry, castiel 

you are and will always be

my colette

- Dean




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