You want a bit of me, don’t you?

Although I have a previous owner

You are tempted; I could be yours

I warn you, I’ve been well worn

There are a few rips and tears scarring my history

I am faded; my image only just visible

But, you’re secretly impressed

You’ve been after one like me for years

Hunt me down

Make your offer

Try me

No need to wear me in

Soft, smooth, warmly scented

I am comfortable on your skin

Caress my folds and I’m brand new again

Tarnish my seams and I breathe new oxygen

Pull my threads and slash my pride

You wanted a bit of me didn’t you

Tried me on, wore me once, and threw me away