The crisp air makes breathing easy.
The way it felt when I was with you.
Now I find ways to stay busy.
So I don't drown in the time I knew.
The cool breeze creates goose bumps on my skin.
Like the kind you left when you kissed me.
I can't help to think of when I let you in.
Back before it all made my heart bleed.
There's something about this time of year,
That makes my heart long for how it used to be.
Back then was when it was all made clear.
It happened all suddenly by those trees.
Like it's been said before, "maybe just the touch of a hand."
I had no idea that it would lead to something beautiful.
Back then I was young and I didn't understand,
But it's burned in my mind forever, something non repeatable.
Even after all these years, I still feel it.
Autumn air comes and goes, but this remains.
Every time I try not to, it's still you I miss.
After it all, I still wouldn't change the pains.
Six years ago the autumn air came
And the leaves began to fall.
But without anyone to blame,
The leaves weren't the only thing destined to fall.
