Bleeding for my sympathy...

I'm a fool.
Although I was never a fool for you.
Yeah sure you lead me on.
I lead you on.
I hurt you so.
You hurt me deep.
You slice hearts so easily, do you do this often?
I want to know your secret.
How do you sleep at night, knowing you've broken someone.
And they can't eat.
They can't sleep.
How do you smile, knowing you used me.
Where is the girl I adored?
Where is the girl who promised me perfectness.
You make death taste so sweet.
Where is the girl who swore she only loved me.
Only me, I've heard that a fair few times now.
I've used it a few times to, I must admit.
I lied.
I'm harsh with my words.
Your savage with yours.
But there's an error in the game you love playing.
You've hurt yourself, that wasn't part of the plan.
Was it?
You fell when you tried your hardest not to.
It's a gripping story though, isn't it?
Because I'm beating you at your own game.
I'm hurting too, I know you see.
I'm not going to hide it.
You torn my heart.
But it's still beating, beating for more revenge.
Your wrists are bleeding, bleeding for my sympathy. 
This is awful.
See we both keep doing this to each other.
Trying to win.
When we're both going to lose.  


..::-MasterDesignOfAFake-::..