A random text about something that doesn’t matter
Sparks a phone call I didn’t anticipate
There’s something about me you want
Although you called it off
I’m just curious and amused
I’ve always said once I’m done, I’m done
Yet here we are again
I’ve never contemplated a second chance
Are you worth it?
I’m contemplating.
Who are you now and are you different than before
Do you want me now or is this lust and bullshit
Can you say it without the booze
How you really feel
I’m still aroused but confused
If you let it go i’ll let it go
Yet here we are again
I’ve never contemplated a second chance
Are you worth it?
I’m contemplating.
This could amount to nothing more than a second glance
I gave you every effort the first go around
Now at this point it’s all on you
So don’t fuck it up
I won’t be a second thought
I accept that you still want more, of me
Yet here we are again
I’ve never contemplated a second chance
Are you worth it?
I’m contemplating.
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