There comes a time

the thoughts of you
were warm and fine
but like so many things in life
there comes a time

a time to let it go but
It's not that you ain't special enough
but thinking about you
makes me weak instead of tough

and I know
there comes a day
I would give those thoughts
a place to stay

but for now
I really know
that it is better
to let those thoughts go

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