My favourite tragic love story is that of an artist and their art
I’ve begun working on a personal project and this is the first of many.
I found this picture of myself as a child holding my cousin in a headlock.
I see nothing has changed.
Another sketch of venting emotions from a few days ago.
Unfinished because I doodled it in class.
Kiss it all better,
I’m not ready to go
It’s not your fault, love
You didn’t know,
You didn’t know
- He Is We, “Kiss It Better”
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