❝ They are beautiful, don’t get me wrong. But they are beautiful like a FOREST FIRE, destroying everything in it’s wake. They’re as enchanting and mysterious as the FOG rolling in at night. They’re the beauty of light shining on broken glass stained with last night’s DOWNPOUR. They are beautiful like a LIGHTNING storm. Stunning, but utterly terrifying. These girls are not the kind of beauty you want to touch, or get close to. They are the kind of beauty you should run from. The kind of beauty you should hope never to see. ❞









