Poetry Of The Past [Cookleta] [PG]

[lc_writings]

[title] Poetry Of The Past
[author] Lire Casander
[beta] Unbeta'ed. Any mistakes are my own fault.
[pairing] David Cook/David Archuleta
[rating] PG
[word count] 496
[summary] After all he's lived through, it's already time to leave the past behind.
[disclaimer] I don't own nor have ever met David Cook nor David Archuleta. Everything about them

Comments

[therealesther]

*flails helplessly*

MY HEART.

[lire_casander]

Thanks for reading!

[soco63]

Beautifully written. I miss having new Cookleta to read so much. What a lovely treat to have this today. ♥

[lire_casander]

I don't write it as much as I'd like, and definitely not as much as my readers would love to...

Thanks!

[rajkumari905]

<33333333 So lovely.

[lire_casander]

Thaaaaaanks!

[pleia1204]

"In the middle of nowhere, among guitar picks and half written songs, inhabits the other half of his soul, the one he never could, never wanted, to give up.

And he will melt in an endless hug without saying anything but a name, where there won't be ages, religions or differences, any more.

And Archie will be free to love, free to live, free, at last."

^^^ This? Killed me. Awww, my heart aches for them...

[lire_casander]

Thank you very much for reading! I love to see that you like those parts, they're my favorite too!

[asweetdownfall]

AHHHHH YOU WROTE FIC! :D :D And it is so beautiful as always alsfjjalsjgdlsjglasjgldj I can't quote just one line.

Also, this is my headcanon now. Especially the last line. <3

[lire_casander]

I wrote fic! Not my best, but it's something!

Thanks!