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
Don't 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
Don't 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 design
I realize you go on
But I can't put out your fire
Don't throw away everything
Your the best of me
Your my poetry
My saving grace