Work Text:
I love you.
You do know that,
don’t you?
Even this far away,
my love still stretches out.
Like a tentacle slithering to wind around
you and pull you home.
Or a radio wave, bubbling and electric,
invisible and powerful.
No matter what time,
or place or
plane of existence
we exist on,
my love for you will exist within me.
My love,
we were separated. With only
our love to bridge the distance.
Words,
letters,
texts,
snaps, posts, calls,
all saying the same thing:
‘I miss you, my love.’
We were seperated, but now you’re home.
You’re home to the place where our love lives,
where it is in the walls, the blankets,
the pillows, the cupboards,
the building that surrounds us.
Our love is our home,
and now you are home,
your love is my home once more.