A Million Reasons For Crime, Plus One

I miss ya,
the only reason
I haven’t done myself
in yet,
in this place,
is ‘cause
I still think of
you,
and that’s why
I ain’t done it yet,
but
I know
you would
condone the action,
‘cause you still
hate me,
but damn,
we still
belong together.
It’s
not much,
I know.
But…
Yeah,
I know.

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