Save for me The last smile For in a world of treason, where promises are none to keep Tired of life's long walk, along the road so steep I just wiah to see your lips curl, the final time i go to sleep. Save for me The last dream One that'll erase the scars of bygone time Where, just like old times, our poem shall once again rhyme Where, we shall dance and scream, like youths in our prime. Save for me The last fall For i wish to sit by you, on a silent balcony My trembling hands,firmly holding your wrinkled ones The 'old we' shall dance on our own favorite symphony Promise me, Will you save for me, your last love? #Saveforme #Romantic