Lovestruck

You know when you love something so much it's all consuming? When you can't help but be obsessed? We know it's bad for us, we know we shouldn't. But still we thunder forth, a spectacular bolting racehorse at full speed, frothing at the bit. We know we'll end up lying dry and scorched, a victim of our own obsession. 

And we don't care.

Photographs by Cherry.