The Darkness overtook you..

Standing in the room...
my face barried in my hands.
how could this happen?
what is to become of us?
the icyness of your kiss..
the coldness of your touch
i loved you..
but you loved her..
they always say hearts will mend..
but why is it that mine screams with pain..
is this right?
were "we" right?
Im standing in the room
The coldness of this blade..
the room turns to black
and this world starts to fade...