I love you
Just enough enough
To know that
I don’t want
To disappoint you
Like a gift
Unrequested yet received
One that requires
Unfelt thank yous
I don’t want
To be received
Like flat sodas
Tasty but hardly
Exciting so I
Will exit myself
Here bowing and
Walking backwards off
Stage like an
Actor ignored by
A playwright listless
And useless lacking
A curtain call
Just simply forgotten
With no applause