Autumn Leaf

Oh how it is to fall,
Like an autumn leaf
As it is shaken off it's tree.
Seperation anxiety,
Because my tree and me
Were one.
But now I must lay down,
On dampened grass
From morning dew,
With thoughts of you,
That never go away.
They never fade.
They plague the inner
Workings of my mind.
Even after all this time,
It hasn't changed.
I am afraid to say,
Perhaps I'll live with you
In my heart,
Until my dying day.