My lips are like camera for her, whenever I click her with my lips, she smiles.

Sometimes not looking for something is the best way to look for it

People are gonna leave anyway, because those who stay are not people, they are family.

She wore her pain like lingerie, only who loved her enough, got to see it.

A kiss is a secret which takes the lips for the ear.

I got a question for you, gonna come over here and kiss me with those pretty lips?