“crime of passion”

Without you I’m lost,
A useless man,
Rich only with memories of the last time I felt your curves in my hand.

I don’t know what I did wrong,
Did I throw you away,
Into the arms of another, please come back I pray.

A duo we were,
Joined at the hip,
Now I wish I’d attached you to me with a clip.

I find out the wrong way
You’re with another man I see,
Caressing you gently right in front of me.

Inside me rage grows,
Getting bigger and bigger,
I’m going to murder the man who took my rigger jigger.

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