photographic letters to ex-lovers.
you took my heart and now they call me heartless
i'm a war of head versus heart
the absence of you
i have loved you since 18.
i wanna love you like we're 18.
but it's been a long time since 18.
it's not distance that separates us, but time
if an artist loves you, you can mever die, they say.
so i went ahead and loved you. and when it ended, i died;
but you became immortal.