Suffocate

Love here is like a crime with no victims, but with beautiful evidence. A broken heart, the sound of breathing, the light of a lantern gliding across the skin - and it's too late to call for help. Passion takes you hostage, promising everything: diamonds, kisses, promises until morning. Only the air is getting thinner, and letting go is scarier than staying.

It feels as if sweet captivity is the only safe place. While the world outside bustles, inside there is a slow rhythm, thick, sticky, mesmerising. It seems that this is true romance - when you don't breathe, but smile.