dear cassie,
do you remember your favourite song? I'm sure you would
you would never stop singing it
it was always playing
I always said it was your song
sure, it was your favourite, but I always had this thought in the back of my head that it was about you
they played it at your funeral
I remember because I told them to
I still listen to it, you know
sometimes, when I'm alone, I blast the music and picture you spinning across the room, yelling the lyrics, just like you always did
'She Will Be Loved'
and she was
love, Barry
YOU ARE READING
letters to the stars ° barry allen ✓
Fanfictionin which he writes letters to the stars in hopes of her being among them.
