Then that text showed up on my Samsung,
And I knew that cupid had willed it;
that we have a second shot at it,
I knew then that for whatever reason,
we couldn’t ignore the truth no more,
We’d been given the chance;
To poke old wounds and open scars,
A chance to rewrite the stars and pave a future,
script our own ending and make things right.
But between us lay a string of possible casualties,
And I didn’t know what terrified me more;
Between breaking some hearts or
Living with the knowledge that,
we’d turned down a second chance at happiness.
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Thanks bro🙏🏻
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your welcome, Mr. Fellow Speedy Relationship guy
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😂😂 that’s a title now along with sensei short style
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Hey there. Just read this and very Relatable to me.
Happened to go through one of these second chances moments and it is a turmoil of the mind.
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Thanks for reading Sarah, glad to have you back too
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