All Evening

I spent all evening unpacking my thoughts
reorganizing my feelings in alphabetical order
and creating chaos in my soul
while the soundtrack of a boy who used to love me played.
And rumor has it,
he doesn’t think of me anymore
but he etched himself in the corners where the wall meets the floor.
And so I think of him when my foundations start to shake.

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