Now ive taken all the mirrors down from the wall
So I wont see you when we are passing in the hall
And when I see you on the street
Youre always staring at your feet
Like the reasons to be found
In the cracks in the concrete
I remember when you followed me home
You picked the lock
You brought me roses from the cemetery gift shop
You always saw me as half dead from the start
I guess you thought you’d finish me off
Like blood our bond was thick
And our secrets made us sick
The roses that you brought home for me turned out to be
Poppies mostly
I saved them all and I made you tea dear
I remember when you followed me home
You picked the lock
You brought me roses from the cemetery gift shop
You always saw me as half dead from the start
I guess you thought you’d finish me off
And you couldn’t wait to. Could you?