I don’t really like that kind of lips. Because when I saw one of those glued in my ex-classmate’s face, I really did shivered, literally. I even drew his lips on the last pages of my diary, and marked it as ‘gross’. I don’t know if I hated it because it was from my classmate’s face (not just a classmate, but the-most-annoying classmate I ever had that time) or I was just quite intimidated by those puffy lips.

But now whenever I saw those lips on your face, and whenever I witness those shiny lips being u-curved just perfectly fine, I really swear to myself I could stare at it for the longest, record-breaking time in history.

How can a person make you feel happiest by just standing there and smile perfectly?