Carry On My Wayward Son.
It was a song Dean made me listen to a couple of times and I really started to like it so as a final goodbye I sang it to him and Sam, the only two true friends I have ever had.
"Carry on my wayward son."I take a shaky breath. I hadn't really known before that angels could cry but apparently we can because I think that's what I'm doing, water is falling from my eyes.
"There'll be peace when you are done." I take Deans cold bloody hand and holds it against my now wet cheek. I close my eyes.
"Lay your weary head to rest." My trenchcoat doesn't work so well to dry up tears with I just noticed.
"Don't you cry no more." I lay down next to Dean and lets my tears run free.
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I wrote this like 3-4 months ago, sorry if it sucks😂
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