FriendZone

You keep using me,
Im just your dinner in the late evening.

A shelter when your lonely,
A shoulder to cry,
A puppet to hug on,
A melody to sought your soul,
And a substitute to your craziness.

I'm just a drug to take away the pain.
Even though I felt used,
Even if, I know the feeling is not mutual,
Even though, I'm not really sure...
Still I tried to accept,
Trying to hide what's left
  for not wanting to push.
Afraid of something to lose.

Always here when needed,
Just friends in bond.