When I put on that lipstick, it is because I want you to see me. See so far, further than my lips, further than the red light that draws you to me, like flames.
See my vains, where the blood is rushing, boiling like a waterfall, furious because life disappointed.
See my eyes, and the immense sadness that lives within, something unspeakable in a blessed life.
See my heart, the tender hope for the love you once had for me, that drew me in, defenseless.
Put me on a pedestal. Once again.
Thanks to Trine-Lise for the pictures!