Evening Avalanche
My evening avalanche
Something I wait for everyday
Was it because I forgot to check her pockets while washing clothes
Maybe I packed the wrong lunch
I could've sworn I double checked it all
I know, I didn't line her shoes up
I always do something wrong
and I promise I don't do it on purpose
What you don't understand is I do so much
and I try to do it all at once.
Try hard to finish it all,
use quantity over quality..
Just maybe one day I wont have an evening avalanche
Just maybe, one day I will know how to do it all
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