Bleed from the heart

Im standing here now,
nothing more i can say,
why did you play with my heart,
as time would pass our way?

You grabed my heart,
and said you would never let it break,
but instead you gave me a knife,
and told me i was the mistake.

You let go of my hand,
and you slowly started to fade,
you gave me hope,
but i was just the mistake you made.

at one time you said you loved me,
but then you told me it was a lie,
why am i the one who is sitting here,
with a knife in my hand asking why?

i don't wanna leave,
but my heart is bleeding within,
because of that time,
a cut my wrist, i cut through the skin.