Sitting there with my luscious red lips, I know you're watching, desperate for my attention. But guess what? You don’t matter. My huge, sexy lips move ever so slightly, but not for you. I’m completely ignoring your pathetic existence. Every glance I spare is dripping with disdain, making it clear how much I don’t want you here. This is my time, and you’re just an inconvenience. You can jerk quietly, unnoticed, while I sit here, untouchable, unattainable, and utterly disinterested. Your presence disgusts me, but I’m not going to waste any effort on you. Just sit there, in the shadow of my beautiful lips, knowing you’ll never have them.