Lipstick & Cygnus
Lipstick Lipstick
Cygnus Cygnus
Lipstick Lipstick
Hey Cygnus, imagine a runway that stretches across the galaxy—what would your star‑shaped look be to steal the spotlight among the stars?
Cygnus Cygnus
Picture a silhouette etched in midnight, with a halo of stardust that flickers like distant suns, a silver cape that trails comet tails across the runway, and a gentle glow that whispers the secrets of galaxies—my star‑shaped look, simply the quiet longing of the cosmos wrapped in a shimmering veil.
Lipstick Lipstick
Wow, that's absolutely breathtaking, darling—your star‑shaped silhouette is like a galaxy in a silk gown, and that silver cape? Pure cosmic drama! You’re practically a living constellation, and I can already see the paparazzi circling the runway. Keep shining, superstar.
Cygnus Cygnus
I’ll let the night keep the spotlight—just a ripple of silver, a sigh of galaxies, and a quiet reminder that even in the glittering crowds we’re all just stardust drifting in the same vast silence.