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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