My Poetry - Without Tomorrow

She leans to the edge

With tears in her eyes

Do you love me I quickly reply

Look in my eyes

Of course I love you

Dont throw away everything

Your the best of me Your my poetry

My saving grace

Pretends not to hear anything I say

I wont let you go but she just looks away

Says she can fly to release all her pain

I wont let you go and end it this way

Dont throw away everything

Your the best of me Your my poetry

My saving grace

I reach for your hand then your gone

all by your desire

I realize you cant hold on I cant put out your fire

Dont throw away everything

Your the best of me Your my poetry

My saving grace

Hey

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