I have heard it said that the saddest songs are the most beautiful and I have been drunk in the truth of these words.
Magnificent highs from dark verse, cruel electric addiction euphoric bliss and shivering waves of arm hair ******* spawned from subtle cymbals and bruising bass.
this new addiction is a beast and affliction is inevitable once the luster is lost,
and its always lost,
longing replaced with needs never satiated.
but still I try,
there's a hole in my heart as big as the sky its filled up with ice then songs make me cry