glasses 'you look beautiful' her teeth are a little yellow, she brushes in the morning. somehow they're still a Colgate white. she mouths Iluvu eyes squint quiet smile arches it's spine and finger caresses the barely stubble of my face. her blonde peach fuzz mini moustache tilts left and kisses false worry, charisma. she takes it as insult when I read line about peach fuzz moustache. obligatory insult shes a woman, women don't have moustaches haha she stretches like a resting cat and returns to thought as my suicide hangover crunches into a headache of blind relief