“Baby, I have no idea how this will end. Maybe the equator will fall like a hula hoop from the earth's hips and our mouths will freeze mid-kiss on our 80th anniversary or maybe tomorrow my absolute insanity combined with the absolute obstacle course of your communication skills will leave us like a love letter in a landfill. But whatever, however, whenever this ends I want you to know that right now, I love you forever.” KnowsWantInspirationalIdeasEndsEarthPoetryFallCoursesForeverLove YouCommunicationBabyTomorrowRight NowSkillsKissingMouthsLettersAbsolutesObstaclesHipsNo IdeaInsanityCommunication SkillsI Want YouFreezeLove LetterEquatorLove You ForeverLandfillsHulaI Love You ForeverMaybe Tomorrow Author:Andrea Gibson
“Autumn is the hardest season. The leaves are all falling, and they're falling like they're falling in love with the ground.” InspirationalPoetryFallSeasonsFalling In LoveHardestAutumnFall AutumnFall SeasonAutumn LeavesAutumn SeasonFalling LeavesAutumn Love Book:Pole Dancing to Gospel Hymns Source: Pole Dancing to Gospel Hymns
“..when a war ends, what does that look like exactly? do the cells in the body stop detonating themselves? does the orphanage stop screaming for its mother? when the sand in the desert has been melted down to glass and our reflection is not something we can stand to look at does the white flag make for a perfect blindfold? yesterday i was told a story about this little girl in Iraq, six-years-old, who cannot fall asleep because when she does she dreams of nothing but the day she watched her dog eat her neighbor's corpse. if you told her war is over do you think she can sleep?” IfsThinkingYearsLooksLittlesDoeHas BeensWarEndsStoriesDreamBodyMotherFallGirlSleepWhitePerfectDogSixReflectionGlassesIraqNeighborYesterdayCellsDesertSandFlagsCorpsesSix Year OldsOrphanageBlindfoldsWhite Flag Author:Andrea Gibson
“If a tree fell in the forest, and you were the only one there to hear it; if its fall to the ground didn’t make a sound, would you panic in fear that you didn’t exist, or would you bask in the bliss of your nothingness?” IfsFallSoundTreeForestsBlissPanicNothingness Author:Andrea Gibson
“Right now there’s a man on the street outside my door with outstretched hands full of heartbeats no one can hear. He has cheeks like torn sheet music every tear-broken crescendo falling on deaf ears. At his side there’s a boy with eyes like an anthem no one stands up for.” MenHandsEyeFallSidesBoysDoorsStreetsTearsBrokenRight NowEarsCheeksSheetsTornDeafHeartbeatAnthemCrescendoDeaf EarsSheet Music Book:Pole Dancing to Gospel Hymns Source: Pole Dancing to Gospel Hymns
“I have never met a heavy heart that wasn’t a phone booth with a red cape inside Some people will never understand the kind of superpower it takes for some people to just walk outside Some days I know my smile looks like the gutter of a falling house But my hands are always holding tight to the ripchord of believing” PeopleKnowsBelieveLooksHeartKindHandsFallHouseWalksMetsRedPhonesHeavySuperpowerCapesGuttersMy SmileHeavy HeartPhone Booth Author:Andrea Gibson
