I start to dig my nails in my hand
feeling the anxietywithout saying a word
he grabs my hand to hold it
calming meI'm driving
and nervous
because I don't know where I'm goingbiting my nails
"Honey" He says gently
"Calm down. I can tell you're freaking out"Calming me
My heart is pounding,
because I don't know any of these peoplehe wraps his arm around me
rubbing my backcalming me
I don't even have to speak
for him to get what's going on with meand that makes me feel more comforted
and safe then I ever have before