Hello!! I was hoping to write some more of the CapIron fic I started for your prompt last year but, uh, words are what. who knows, maybe I'll have words next year to finish that one, or write something else for your awesome prompts :) Thank you for all you do for us in the server and this event, you're awesome! This is one of my all times favourite poems by one and only Misha Collins from his book "Some Things I Still Can't Tell You", called These Hours, which always always makes me cry when I read it:
I want more time, More of you. I want more youth, More good years With un-sore hips And late-night lips. I want to travel Back to our beginning So I can re-learn you And re-earn you, This time better. This time, I’ll savor and Remember everything. This time, time will Slow down in All the right places And fly by when You fly away. This time, I’ll make Einstein’s relativity Bend to my will. This time, These hours will be Our hours.
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I was hoping to write some more of the CapIron fic I started for your prompt last year but, uh, words are what. who knows, maybe I'll have words next year to finish that one, or write something else for your awesome prompts :)
Thank you for all you do for us in the server and this event, you're awesome!
This is one of my all times favourite poems by one and only Misha Collins from his book "Some Things I Still Can't Tell You", called These Hours, which always always makes me cry when I read it:
I want more time,
More of you.
I want more youth,
More good years
With un-sore hips
And late-night lips.
I want to travel
Back to our beginning
So I can re-learn you
And re-earn you,
This time better.
This time,
I’ll savor and
Remember everything.
This time, time will
Slow down in
All the right places
And fly by when
You fly away.
This time, I’ll make
Einstein’s relativity
Bend to my will.
This time,
These hours will be
Our hours.