Dear Taurus, you said I was a work of art. I wasn't looking for you to save me. Codependency and drum sets. I was just looking for you, that's all. I haven't heard a word from you in 3 months. You left without saying a word, not even a goodbye. You said I was your soul mate and that you'd marry me. You turned disappearing into an art form. Sincerely, Taurus.










