Nail polish

And it's kind of funny the way we're wearing anchors on our shirts, when being anchored aboard just feels like the coast. I'm not the girl I was, but the girl I am is just aiming to be it. Dear Gravity, you've held me down in this starless city.
No ideas come from my Chicago eyes. Take my lashes and get them soaked.


(Oh, freckle, freckle, what makes you so special?)