Drabble #121 To See You

I call to you from the depths of hell. You answer me from the clouds above. I reach up in hopes you grab my hand. You sing to me just outside my grasp. I listen in my world asunder. You tell me sweet nothings to ease the burn. I clasp my hands to beg to see you. You call me home to be with you.

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