A dark tale of the never ending effects of long-wearing lipstick
You’re a raging teen
Venturing outside my lips
A permanent act
Forever staining
The curves of my cupid’s bow
Marks sepia red
Wiping you away
Is the scar on my right knee
Long-lasting affair
My pores, honeycombs
You have sucked out the sweetness
Now drained, parched, lifeless
