Mr. Casanova

You used my body like a toilet, leaving me feeling like crap.

Luring me in with warm words, but it was a trap.

Craving attention and affection. I was too blind to see.

Stupid enough to think you actually like me for me.

You sensed my weakness like a predator with his prey.

With hunger in your eyes, I couldn't help but stay.

I should of known you were talking with the wrong head.

Wondering how many girls laid in this bed.

~ To be continued