Poem from villain' perspective

I heard his heart breaking, Satisfying feeling every time, Am I a villain ? Nah , he is, I mean he broke his own heart, I didn't force him to believe in my love, I play with them and then throw them, Like kids throw their toys, And that is their destiny , They choose that like they didn't know what would happen , I am incapable of love, How did they not see it in my eyes? They are foolish , They just look at my sweet lying lips.