Story of my x

Love was nothing but a game
playing with hearts was a stupid lil aim

trapping in no time was something like a serious fun
sleeping with babes and laters used to run

lies and lies were all he used to have when we faught
101 reasons he had when i caught him on the spot

departure was the only solution that i had
i am sure he wud not have felt that bad

he must be busy with some new girl,playing high
time for her to be strong..time to break her heart, a lil time to play

p.s its a real story of my x...dont know wt exactly would this poem depicts about him,,,but he was a player