Soul Echo from Distance

My beloved,

May my ink spattered notes be pleasing as music to your ears. Read them in your mind as if I’d spoken them, and keep my words in your heart and soul.

When I return to you, I shall once again be your night guardian. Cringe not at my fingers which brush wisps of your tussled curls from your face. Your beauty should know interruption not.

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