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."