It’s been so long since we last met. Thousands of years maybe, but I recognize you instantly. No one else has your intrepid beauty, your illuminated face. No one else could hold my hand so soon or so completely, or make all the little jagged ends fall into place. I’m still fighting my demons, but I have a warrior’s heart, you show me yours and Zill show you mine and together we’ll tear them apart.
Ba dum bah ba dum bah.
Don’t leave me here alone. It’s not the silence I fear, the emptiness. It’s being forced to say goodbye without the surety of meeting again in this life. I want you for more than a second, eternity if I can. Physically, to touch and hold and laugh and make love with the way we do in our heads sometimes. Finish whatever project it is at the moment and come to me, so I don’t have to whisper you luck in the night. I’d rather murmur it into your strong shoulder, that embrace that enfolds me when I cry. No tears now Old Heart, we are unlocking ourselves chain by chain, and in spite of these obstacles soon be together again.