This poem is written from Castiel's point of veiw about Dean.

I do not own supernatural.

He will never know how much I love him

How I feel when I'm around him;

The way I can hear his voice above all other noise.

He will never feel like me

He will never watch the sunset and wish I was there with him

He will never notice me for who I am

I've spent so long dreaming

Wishing, hoping

That one day he would see me, not as the angel on his shoulder

But as the man in his heart

The one.

I love him

I always will

That will not and cannot ever change.

He teases me with words he does not mean

He has many lovers in his life

He does not want me

He will never want me.

My heart may age, as will I

But he will never age for me, nor will my love

For he is my love

The love of my life

My Romeo.

I cannot stop my heart pounding when I know he is near

I cannot keep from dreaming he will one day find me

But I have to

Because he will never really see me

See me for who I am

He will never love me.

I have to stop pretending.