The Index Card Diaries: Entry 2

The air tastes like sunlight and love when you’re around me.
My eyes know tears again.
My heart holds hope again.
I was once told that I had no soul.
But perhaps you were always in possession of the piece no one else was allowed to have.

You should engrave it.

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