Between Her and I
Nothing turned out the best between her and I I left her lonely, and I made her cry It kept me awake at night Thinking about how I stole the light From the one girl that made me smile That gave me new meaning to the style Of living in which I had become accustomed, yes Nothing turned out the best I moved away from her, as I thought I had hurt her so And indefinitely she would turn from me if I tried to soften the blow A heavy swing I took at her heart, and I struck out all the same For now I missed her even deeper, and was forced to blow out the flame I left her to hold the candle, and rekindle when she was ready And when she was I was again afraid of being burned in a hand I knew so steady Nothing turned out the best between her and I But when she walked past, she still caught me eye I came to her with my heartache, and she held the pieces dearly She put them back together with tender love and understanding Not knowing all ...