Pain, love, self-infliction, beauty. Pain, it draws you in, it takes you to mysterious places, those you’ve never been before, but your soul was craving, craving to be at its lowest, to feel, really feel. Those unconventional sensations, they show you the beauty that you once neglected, obsessive, compulsive, path, those that seem so beautiful on the outside, but if analyzed deeper, they can be lethal. It calls you, YOUR name, loud, clear, it embellishes what it truly is, with sensations of what it shouldn’t be.