shimmering shining in the lip gloss
you stole from my dresser.
bitten nails, spinning mirrors
insomnia plagues us. moonlight sits on my skin like your freckles, rots in my pores
wants to kiss wants to tell wants boys and blunts but you’re not there yet
sister sister. face lights up
phone like the sun.
heart beats in time with mine and
we’re gonna fly away someday, to the beat of a crappy taylor swift song
fly fly away.