Malo

Love here sounds like addiction: it's always “not enough,” even when everything around screams “enough.” Money, diamonds, scars, and screams are woven into one endless dose, where tenderness and rage go hand in hand. Whether it's romance bordering on madness or an honest admission that no gifts can cover up an inner thirst. Rough, passionate, with an overheated rhythm - like a relationship with too much fire to remain intact.