don't sit by me
don't catch my eye
don't chance to see
don't dare to cry

i feel something
you'll never know
my passions spring
you move too slow

you felt the pain
i sent your way
you looked in vain
i'd gone astray

Blank page
Filled with empty rage,
White space
Jeering in my face,
Such fate
Taunting me with hate...
The possibilities are manifold.