By Cithara Patra In the dark, I knocked overA couple of things you left behindThe year-old perfume you never sprayedThe tweezers still trapped in plastic casingBlush, foundation, mascara, eyeshadowBought but never used once in your life It’s all new, everything you bought that dayExcept for the tube of red lipstickYou smeared a little bit of … Continue reading Lipstick
