Sweet pouty mouth - Loving out loud, living a rare dream. I taste beautiful dreams on the tip of my tongue. This moment is of total intricate bliss. It is only nights like this that I am only imagining this. Feeling every single thing and being beautiful enroute to a lucky inundated imagery turns to a sweet pouty mouth happy to not figure a thing out. I am happy I wore you, sweet happy matte red lippy lip. April - .