Sometimes I wonder

Is it me or do you want her?

When you flirt and giggle away.

Sometimes I wonder

Would I be enough or a joke?

To pass the time as you continue to play.

Sometimes I wonder

What the fuck are you doing?

It’s all so very wrong.

Sometimes I wonder

Could I do what I tell you?

Because lately I don’t feel very strong.

Sometimes I wonder

Do you think about me?

A stranger surrounded by words.

Sometimes I wonder

Is this need worth the effort?

When she’s always the one that he heard.

Sometimes I wonder

I wonder, I wonder

Do you wonder about me too.


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