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Wrong Yet Right
A poem about forbidden love between Cas and Dean's adult daughter.
I have no idea how it came to me but I was thinking about writing a SPN fan fiction and I managed to think up a forbidden romance between Cas and Dean's adult daughter.
Castiel
How did this happen? When did it start? When did this woman completely steal his heart?
How long has it been? How long will it last? Hopefully someday these feelings will live in the past.
This just can't happen. There is no way it could be. This love he feels could never run free.
It was just to wrong. Nothing about it was right. Perhaps it started on that horrible night.
The one with great sorrow. The one where nothing was right. The one where he held her all night.
She had tried to be strong. To be a woman beyond her years. There was just no hiding her tears.
Her father was gone. His best friend had past. How long will the sorrow last?
From across the room she cough his eye. She was on the arm of another guy. He couldn't stop the sigh.
She turned to him. She cough his stare. How he wished he was over there.
She gave him a smile. An innocence wink. God this woman made him feel weak.
She turn away, looking to her man. Their kiss was to painful for him to stand. He wished he could be her man.
Maybe he should go. It might be best for him to leave. Some space might be what he needs.
Should he leave a note? Should he let her know? Will she be okay if he goes?
He closed his eyes. He drew in a deep breath. How could he know what was for the best?
Slowly he stood. Ache settled heavy in his heart. He never wanted them to be apart.
He had to go. He had to leave. Because he knew they could never be.
Deans adult daughter
When did this happen? How did it start? How is it he has her heart?
Will the feeling go? Will the feeling grow? Does her love for him show?
What was he doing? Why did he leave? Why did she feel like she couldn't breath.
She shook where she stood. His note in her hand. This hurt more the she could stand.
She closed her eyes. Took a shaky breath in. Why could she never win?
It could never happen. The could never be. This love could never be freed.
Taking a seat. Wiping a tear from her eye. She whispered, "Why."
Why did he go? Why couldn't he stay? Did her feeling for him chase him away?
Did he see? Could he have known? How long had he wanted to go?
With sadness she stood. Her hand over her heart. Somehow she would have to restart.
His voice called to her. He said her name. Was her heart playing a game.
Slowly she turned. A smile spread on her face. God he was grace.
He walked to her. Placing his hand on her cheek. His touch was nothing but peace.
He leaned in slowly. She closed her eyes. This was such a surprise.
His lips meet hers. A slow and sweet kiss. This was their utter bliss.
He should have left. She should make him leave. they both know this love could never truly be.
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