Sometimes I hear you crying at night, wanting me
But every now and then I glance at pictures of you and I
Pictures from a while back, when it was me you were in
I flashback to the days when you wouldn't let me eat
And the terrible days I couldn't sleep
At the time I thought this has to be the worst moment in my life
When now its the only moment I want in my life
I walk protecting my stomach, because at times I think you're there
And I sit down slowly because I don't want to startle you to death
I wonder what you would've become
If I would have just held on
I wonder if you would have been a scientist, doctor, or a mortician
Its something I would never know
Its something I have to live with.
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