Only Good For....
Friends from day one,
understanding each other
and where they came from.
But she also knows,
he's only good for breaking and killing things.
She watched as girls fell for him,
and saw him turn his back on them,
as if they meant nothing.
He would go to her
and ask her why he did these things.
Why he was so horrible to these girls,
why he took pleasure from hurting them
and breaking their hearts.
And she would answer
that it was his nature,
that there wasn't much anything he could do about it.
But then he would ask,
why he had never done it to her.
She would look away,
she didn't have an answer for him.
He would gently take her hand in his own
"Maybe, it's because I love you,
and I never really loved them."