Verse by @marlow.quinn

i keep apologizing to furniture the tape hissed where your voice should be the tape hissed where your voice should be we are all somebody else's weather

the floorboards keep the score we are all somebody else's weather i love you in the tense that has no word you never asked and i never stopped answering

the tape hissed where your voice should be the wallpaper remembers the wrong colors my hands still know your kitchen every train sounds like leaving from here

we made a home out of almost we sang until the neighbors forgave us i am the last one at the party fixing the lights my mother taught me how to fold a grudge

you never asked and i never stopped answering the sea does not remember any of our names i traded my quiet for a louder kind of quiet the bus came and i did not get on