Last night, I had a dream
We were inseparably entwined
Like a piece of rope made out of two pieces of vine
Held together, holding each other
With no one else in mind
Like two atoms in a molecule
Inseparably combined
But then I woke from the dream
To realize I was alone
A tragic event, I must admit
But let’s not be overblown
I’m not trying to write a love song
Just a sad, pathetic moan
And maybe I just need change
Maybe I just need a new cologne“I know you can’t tie your shoes without me, Barton. But try for me would you?”
~AU: Clint kills Natasha under Loki’s control.
Edit: I may have accidentally deleted the first post?