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CASANOVA
by Joslyn Sky
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Dear John
We haven't spoken in so long
Your blocked
Easier said than done
You like to meet pretty girls with your art
And of course I supported
Romantic poet good with the talk
Oh god I fell for it
Once in a blue moon
I think of calling you
But it is no use
You'll never be true
He's a Casanova
Just trying to get over
He wants to share a place
But can't get to know you
Always to busy
No time for a phone call
I'm worth than a quick text
Of feeding me bread crumbs
Just to string me along
You weren't even my type
I seen your true beauty
With my minds eye
I let you in cause you were like no one else
I felt safe to let my guard down down down down
Once in a blue moon
I think of calling you
But It it is no use
You'll never be true
He's a Casanova
Just trying to get over
He wants to share a place
But can't get to know you
Always to busy
No time for a phone call
I'm worth than a quick text
Of feeding me bread crumbs
Just to string me along
Dear John
We haven't spoken in so long
Your blocked
Easier said than done
You like to meet pretty girls with your art
And of course I supported
Romantic poet good with the talk
Oh god I fell for it
Once in a blue moon
I think of calling you
But it is no use
You'll never be true
He's a Casanova
Just trying to get over
He wants to share a place
But can't get to know you
Always to busy
No time for a phone call
I'm worth than a quick text
Of feeding me bread crumbs
Just to string me along
You weren't even my type
I seen your true beauty
With my minds eye
I let you in cause you were like no one else
I felt safe to let my guard down down down down
Once in a blue moon
I think of calling you
But It it is no use
You'll never be true
He's a Casanova
Just trying to get over
He wants to share a place
But can't get to know you
Always to busy
No time for a phone call
I'm worth than a quick text
Of feeding me bread crumbs
Just to string me along
