The Good Friend
I try to be nice,
And bear the pain,
But what's the point?
I'll never have you back anyway.
But I'll just be a good friend.
You could use one.
The pain will only get worse,
But I'll bear it for your sake.
Where does one draw the line,
Between their own well-being,
And a friendship?
Is it even right to?
Even if it is,
I'll stay.
You'll need me
Once everything
Falls
Apart