You panic button collector. You clock of beautiful ticks. You run out the door if you need to. You flock to the front row of your own class. You feather everything until you know you can always, always shake like a leaf on my family tree and know you belong here. You belong here and everything you feel is okay. Everything you feel is okay.
Andrea GibsonI would kiss you in the middle of the ocean during a lightning storm cuz I'd rather be left for๏ปฟ dead than wondering what thunder sounds like.
Andrea GibsonIn your arms I forget what the yarn knows of sweaters. I forget how to hold myself together. So if I unfold now like a love letter tell me you'll write back soon. Tell me you'll still come untethered.
Andrea GibsonA doctor once told me I feel too much. I said, so does god. thatโs why you can see the grand canyon from the moon.
Andrea Gibson