Last night I saw your ghost pedalling a bicycle with a basket towards a moon as full as my heavy head and I wanted nothing more than to be sitting in that basket like ET with my glowing heart glowing right through my chest and my glowing finger pointing in the direction of our home.
Andrea GibsonAutumn is the hardest season. The leaves are all falling, and they're falling like they're falling in love with the ground.
Andrea GibsonWe're boxed in and labeled before we're ever able to speak who we believe we are or who we dream we'll become.
Andrea Gibson