My legs dangled off the edge of the bed
And my hands were being held
My question dangled off the edge of the conversation
And my answer never came

My fingers tightened over the cotton covers
And my heart skipped every beat
My stomach tightened when I felt eyes on me
And my head began to spin

My singing echoed through the house
And my neighbors listened in
My memories echoed through my mind
And my chest began to heave

My tears were wiped away
And my arms were wrapped around shoulders
"My love, stop worrying about little things,
And forget about the past."