Why Do You Need Me?

You have friends and
a thousand ways to smile.
You have got reasons
not to look back and wait.

You have people
looking out for you.
Each, in an unique way,
I can never match.

You have a beautiful hair
coupled equally vibrant and fair.
Those eyes, your faculty to deceive
and your smile, your weapon
to win over and be your own.

So, I still think why?
Why would you ever need me?

Unless for your Saturday night,
while you, your demons fight
Or for a day when you are tired
and your work day backfired.

So before using me,
or exploiting my lonely heart
Answer me this.
Why do you ever need me?