Pain. Angel. Hunger. Perfect. Pain. Angel. Hunger. Perfect. Pain. Angel. Hunger. Perfect. Pain. Angel. Hunger. Perfect. Pain. Angel. Hunger. Perfect. Pain. Angel. Hunger. Perfect. Pain. Angel. Hunger. Perfect. Pain. Angel. Hunger. Perfect. Pain. Angel. Hunger. Perfect. Pain. Angel. Hunger. Perfect. Love... Is love what this feeling is called? "You're beautiful, you're absolutely perfect, you'll never need to change for me. I promise babyboy."