Fall

September came with a heavy heart
Love's lost, torn apart
October has always been the month of trying
I want to love freely
Float lightly upon the breeze of love
I want to love bravely
Words falling from my lips like an apple from a tree
If I thought it'd matter
I'd carry my love to you upon my knees
Without hesitation, without reservation
You've always been my downfall
My point of imperfection
Here I am again
A fool to your indecision
I throw myself to the mercy of the changing seasons