Note: So I couldn't come up with anything longer than this, and I thought 'Hey, I could turn this into drabbles!' That is, provided readers like it. See, I like abstract stuff. I like writing abstract stuff and reading it and... yeah. Basically this is just me giving it a shot. So far there's just two drabbles. I hope you like.
Together
Together.
It feels like such a broad concept, now that he is no longer alone.
Together means to feel a sea of love roaring inside his heart, the lullaby-soft whisper of springs and hills long gone at his ear, it's the voice and body and silence of this woman, who he's been missing his entire life.
It's the flood and the sway. It's the rhythm and the song.
He hadn't even realized he was aching, and looking.
And looking...
And looking...
Until he found her.
And in her he found the beauty of feeling alive, and being afraid, and himself.
In Robin.