I hate the way my brother treats his girlfriends,
And I wonder if it's my fault
Is there a lesson I should've taught him
Before he got so damn strong?
Did he stop looking up to me
Just 'cause he's standing at 6 feet?
My cousins got taller too
Maybe that's just the male gene, so bless my female anatomy
I know how to treat the girl I love
It's safe to say I want to be a mother, not to a baby but to a dog
My sweet Maxine, my Darla, my darling
Some day a howl will call me mom
Walking fast and eating slow, maybe all good things juxtapose
How nature is kind and it is cruel
I'm the first one to leave, and to spill my fucking drink
Walking on eggshells and grasping at straws
Hide the fact that you're 19
Don't you dare embarrass me
You want them to think you're smart, right?
Define that subtle alchemy, barefoot on the balcony
Dancing under starlight
Ramble about being a daughter
And a future canine mother
And my obsession with vintage lingerie
Buy myself a bouquet of flowers
And admire how my hourglass figure
Looks on a sunlit duvet