This Time Poem by Matt Miller

This Time



Let me enjoy this time, It doesn't happen much
She's finally off my mind, wish it would stay as such
But for right now I'm gunna hold it, as tight as I can
Cuz being ok without her, is harder than I can stand
So let me have this time, to empty out my mind
And let me spend this time, figuring out what is right
So let me have it to myself, ok?
Goodnight

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strain of the mind well said.

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