I...I don't think I'm quite ready to explain this one if you don't get it. Take it as you see it I suppose and interpret it as you will. The...not quite lyrics or poem I took from
liqidmouthwash 's "Prostitute" for our book collab. I dunno if he uses his LJ though. It's still new.
Oh, you smudged your lipstick
My beautiful dear.
There there,
Hush now, hush
Cry on the inside.
For I fear your mascara will run.
"Prostitute, Not Whore"