Your Captive

To my love,
Winds

You pull me into yourself, embracing me with love
And then push me out of your way fiercely
What should I make of it, I can’t fathom…
Is it a message of undying love or a warning to heed?

I breathe in the old nostalgic scent in you
That I have pushed in the past to let go
You are the messenger of the good and the bad
But why do you haunt me with the memories long gone?

Sincerely,
Your Captive