It's been a long time.

A really long time. And sometimes it feels like forever and sometimes it feels like a fleeting breath. A whisper into the wind.

And sometimes there's fire and sometimes there's water and sometimes wet earth and cloying winds. A sultry summer's day. Too sultry maybe. Too still. Sometimes.

But when I need to climb into that hole and pull the darkness over me, you are that darkness. Gentle and velvet and soft and protective.

And the light I see when I open my eyes.

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