The Last Slow Dance in the Kitchen

The song ran out and started over,
And we kept moving just the same,
Like if we stayed inside the moment it might not have to change.
That was the last slow dance in the kitchen,
Before the quiet took its place.
Your head rested on my shoulder,
And the world went small and safe.
I didn't know it was the ending; I just knew the way you felt.
The last slow dance in the kitchen is the one I never left.
Years can thin a memory down,
And time can make the edges blur.