Comin' In Cold

There is always one who appears as if out of nowhere - in a trail of perfume and disaster, with an icy smile and heels that make the air ring. Her arrival is not an event, but a natural disaster: you want to hide and stay, run away and stay close at the same time. It is impossible to be with her, but without her, even the heart feels bored. She promises nothing, but leaves a burn on your memory, like a cigarette stubbed out on glass. And every time, you seem to know how it will end, but you still go towards it - because some disasters burn too beautifully.