There is something so incredibly sexy about Lana Del Rey's voice. So crisply mellow, so powerfully seductive, yet so mysteriously sweet all at a same time.

I am hardly a fan of new age pop (Lady GaGa, you will always be exceptional and your place in my heart will never change), and I almost do not repeat the same songs every single day. But Del Rey has this addictive melancholy in her voice that got me so bloody hooked. And the sheer honesty that I gather from her vocals is one so scarily humbling, because... how can anyone be so eloquent with all that raw emotions?

Inexplicably and hopelessly in awe of Lana Del Rey, so much so I spent the last few minutes documenting my love for her and I forgot all that I wanted to write about this outfit. And none of you are probably interested in my blabber but,

Kiss me hard before you go. xx