Love Poem: Perhaps the Last Love Poem I'Ll Ever Write

Perhaps the Last Love Poem I'Ll Ever Write

I’m nothing to you,
A friend, a bag of skin
And flesh and pleasure,
Some flippant breath of
Fireworks for a few hours,
Quick **** and go home,
I’m nothing to you,
But I’ll be waiting 
Till you find someone 
That you love
And leave me,
Because I love you
Too much to run.