On a windy snowy day on December I please myself with this beatiful song. About letting Go and how things can be valuable even if the are no longer current.
 

Stayed in bed all morning
just to pass the time
there's something wrong here,
there can be no denying
one of us is changing,
or maybe we've stopped trying

And it's too late, baby,
now it's too late
though we really did try to make it
something inside has died
and i can't hide
and i just can't fake it

It used to be so easy living here with you
you were light and breezy and
i knew just what to do
now you look so unhappy,
and i feel like a fool

And it's too late, baby,
now it's too late
though we really
did try to make it
something inside has died
and i can't hide
and i just can't fake it

Oh no!! no

There'll be good times again for me and you
but we just can't stay together,
don't you feel it too
still i'm glad for what we had,
and how i once loved you 
By Carol King.