We write love letters — You and I — to dead poets, romantically hoping to raise the Muse within. To flirt playfully with Death, for Death is a dear friend. One we learn to accept in the end.
We Write Love Letters
We Write Love Letters
We Write Love Letters
We write love letters — You and I — to dead poets, romantically hoping to raise the Muse within. To flirt playfully with Death, for Death is a dear friend. One we learn to accept in the end.