Fingers entwined
laced up like a shoe...

It happened too quickly
I promise I didnâ??t mean for it to...

It could have been all we ever needed
late night talks that last until two...

Ripped and torn my soul is shed
beaten and trampled my hear it bled...

A brisk autumn wind rustles a lonely leaf about on...
soon to be swept away from the world's view...

The month was October
the night air was crisp...