In the good times we were
melted into each others
arms..
The bad times I found
myself on a cold lonely
bed..
In the good times we hopped
a fast train down town and
stuffed ourselves with board-
walk frys..
With just a finger tip I could
lead you from place to place..
You were like a child in the
palm of my hands..so open..
so easy..so free..
What I could not do with you..
What you would not do for me..
Between midnight movies and
making love any time..anywhere..
Between all those things a cloud
of darkness fell between us..
I can't tell how it happened..
Don't think I really could..
You began to see me differently..
Your girlish smile seem to fade
overnight..
We became lost to each other and
mabey time had caught up to us..
Mabey we believed that there was
supposed to be an end to us and
somehow we made it happen..
Now, I must look deeper within
myself and decide where I stand
with you..with me..
The good times I can never forget..
The bad times..I have taken to heart..