Rustic Leaves...

The moment I doubted myself, you were there 
The moment I told our story, you were there 
The moment you kissed my freezing cold lips, you were there
The moment we became one, you were there
Under the falling rustic leaves 
I still see them
I still feel them 
The crunch beneath our feet 
We had love that went so deep
So cold, I could hardly breathe 
Was this a feeling? 
Or was I dreaming?
I'm sure our love was the tree
Rooted, but yet falling like leaves 
I was within your arms, but never free
Blown apart from the autumn breeze 
But we had moments 
We had times of loving 
We had times of hurting 
We had times of laughing 
We had times of cursing 
A naked tree we became 
But the spring was our pain 
We fell like rustic leaves
We fell like rustic leaves 
You have a piece of me
I have a piece of you
One thing that was real
We had moments that were true...