Casual care for a casual case

Of casual sex has its certain place

But my steadfast heart steadfastly refused

In its certain way to be so casually used

I tried to match your easy way

And never give my heart its say

But in the end I had to go

To save myself from further woe

You ceased to try and make me happy

You found my views on love too sappy

You searched out pleasure in other places

You didn’t value my airs and graces

And so I left, walked out the door

To be your afterthought no more

What might have been had you cared for me

As I for you, now shall never be