Move Along

Move Along

You like to think
I was made for you
Tailored to perfection

How is it then
That bespoke me
Alienated your affection

I guess we weren’t
Made to last
We pulled a thread somewhere

Let’s just say
That it was fun
Move on without a care

No need to pick
This thing apart
Find where it all went wrong

Just go on
To better things
It’s time to move along

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