It was his red lips. The luscious, red lips that kept taunting me in my sleep. The way his lips moved to my heartbeat..."You'll float too" And the way his lips turned up a notch into his delicious smile. He knew that... he knew I kept imagining his cold breath tickle my spine. He knew it so well... and he came to me... to haunt me with his crimson red lips. /based on the movie "IT" 2017/