His lips as red as an aged rose keep them like this for pride this is the day you are a man, the day when you first begin to strive you just hope to survive tonight. you hope to please her just hope that tonight nothing bad would occur. you almost back off this act hoping your reflexing would help you to react to everything she would do to you. Hearing the parents downstairs you stare at the door, you dont hear any footsteps. you hope to do well hey everything must go as planned even the very last fairwell. wiping her lipstick off your shirt if you wipe it off would she get hurt? wiping off the love she had for you Its something you can't leave behind Even if its time to change your mind about girls....