I painted a red poppy flower
on a white canvas
We hung it in our room
Last time we fought,
you tore it off the wall
And I swear it died
Like a fish out of water
It just couldn't live
Without your love
I think that's what happened
to the potential person
growing inside of me
It just couldn't live
Without your love
And so it wept
And so it bled
And so it died
Intuition of a broken heart,
a cold killer early in the morning
I didn't want this from the start
But I didn't think it'd end like this