I'm not loyal enough to the Republic to stamp that loyalty right on my face. Leave that to June.
ChampionThe smug mask of virtue triumphant could be almost as horrible as the face of wickedness revealed.
Carpe JugulumShe told me there was a place on my face she wanted to inhale.
Dandelions That have Held your Breath...the world was trying to change its old face and show its underbelly of earth and roots.
Difficult LovesYou couldn't not notice the bruise on the side of her face. Or the hickey under her chin.
Eleanor & ParkHe scanned my face with careful hope in his eyes. “You love me?” “It’s the tattoos,” I shrugged.
Beautiful Disaster