Tuesday, December 13, 2011

Don't let me go.
Don't let me go yet.
"I hope you're smiling
like God is pulling at the corners of your mouth
'cause I might be naked and lonely
shaking branches for bones,
but I'm still time zones away
from who I was the day before we met.
You were the first mile
where my heart broke a sweat.
And i wish you were here,
I wish you'd never left,
but mostly I wish you well.
I wish you my very, very best."


--Andrea Gibson