Loved is the saddest word I know,
I never got the chance to ask you the saddest word you'd ever heard,
I hoped it would never have to come from me,
You were the one who changed love to loved,
and breathing to tears,
It made me wonder if my hands would turn to blades and finish the job myself,
Maybe then I could write my note in dark red,
But now you'll just have to prove that loved is stuck,
Like the same kind of rope you used, and the way you still left your room messy,
Just how I said I was going to.