I grasp you for a second
Then I set you free
In that moment you meant nothing to me
Sometimes you knocked me down
Or caused me to lose my balance
Truth is,
Having you around felt more like challenge.
You didn’t feel like fresh air
The type you live for in the spring
But the type you turn on in the summer
for a moment before you leave
Once the season changed
I realized I messed up
I didn’t know the hardest part of wind
Would be knowing you need it to live
But still having to give it up