Impression or suppression an utmost subconscious decision or an utmost practiced precision? to cover her natural moving canvas so he can see the physical bliss never mind the festering dangers that breed within her heart's cancers until the day her painted face is defied by time and space of an old ancestral rival time when death itself in arrival comes and leaves none in its wake evangelism; Cosmetics' new grace offered at every corner and place 'that you must accept me or be ugly' if she only knew beauty fades like hubbly the self conscious issues would be few.
It's crazy how the world is driven by image and how you cover your body. It's sad to see so many girls hide behind their makeup. It's painful to be beautiful when that kind of 'beauty' is only a mask.