People always tell me that I look pretty in red lipstick, and thus, I often put it on.Then I realized that you are the only one who didn't compliment me when I am at the peak of my confidence.
One day, you involuntarily told me that you hated red lipsticks.
No wonder you never tell me that I'm pretty.
Perhaps that's why you are not in love with me , because you never see my beauty.
ps ; sudden midnight feels lol