Common Cowardice
He wants more than I can give.
He has hopes that cannot be.
I ponder on this impression.
Can I find the strength to disappoint?
It would be easiest to ignore it all.
I could give him what he wants,
For a little while, at least.
I remember I am no coward.
I remember that being led on hurts,
Even more than being told the truth.
I pray for the strength to disappoint.
I call him and thank him for his hope.
I thank him for his friendship, and tell him,
"That is enough for me."
He surpises me and says,
"Thanks for not keeping me guessing."
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