I am yours forever.

I turn. You think I am asleep, but I am not. How can I sleep with my heart
fluttering so madly in my chest? How can I sleep with you, my better half, lying so
close yet so for away? Sometimes I think we were intended to be one soul, and that by some
accident it was split in half. I feel a physical ache when you aren't close; my soul yearns to be with
its partner. And yet, we iare/i one soul; two different people, yes, each with our own
will, intentions and personality, but we are eternally linked by our souls;
maybe not together but as close as physically possible. I yearn to pour my person into you so that we could, at last, be the one
person we were intended to be, to have connection so deep that we wouldn't
know where I ended and you began. Isn't that what they say love will be like? They
lied. If only our souls icould/i meld... but alas, the gap between us reaches like an
eternal gulf. However, in those
rare moments when we are intensely in sync, I think maybe we have found a way to
bridge the canyon that separates us.

I feel the light caress of you sweeping aside one of my sand colored locks, and your touch sends
shivers down my spine.

"Draco, is something wrong?" I murmur, drunk on your
love.

"No love, nothing's wrong. Go back to sleep."

I turn and pretend to sleep again. The love for you that engulfs me is like a tidal wave,
drowning me, threatening to sweep me away; but I know you will always be there
to throw me a life preserver. I know that you are forever mine.

And, Draco love, I am forever yours.