Your dark plan has come to fruition
Your vicious plot is realized, the final step is complete
But I don’t think you had the foresight to see what would become of me
My heart is now a barren wasteland, my mind a war torn battlefield
I  lost all feeling when you stabbed me with your icy blade
I want to hate you for what you did to me, but I love you still
How can I recover when every time I close my eyes I see you
Your face reflected in a thousand mirrors, distorted beyond recognition
Yet I wonder if you knew this would happen
Was this the goal of your plan or just a curious byproduct
Because you, you said that you missed me, you said you liked me
You, you said that I had saved you, but where did it all go
I recall the joyous expression on your face whenever you saw mine
I know that the happiness was genuine, but where is it now
Has it fled from you to some other fair maiden, or is it lost to the void
Either way it has forsaken us both it seems, and yet it has done so unfairly
I see you with another and my face drains of blood, my heart stops
You remain happy, albeit with another, but I sit here and cry
I had always heard but never understood, until now,
Life isn’t fair