I think I love him But he won't love you He makes me so giddy He has to hate you But he says he loves me He is lying No, he can't be Oh, but he is Everything is so passionate though To YOU it is To HIM is is. He said so. He thinks you are ugly I know I am ugly He thinks you are fat No! He wants me to eat more Because he needs a reason to leave. But he hates it when I starve "You are a fat *****. Bye" He would never call me a *****! How do you know? Because we talk! About serious things? No... See what I am saying? Yeah, but-- *No buts. He hates you.
Check out the colors of the year from Pantone, the people who decide such things. Here are Serenity and Rose Quartz. Write a two column poem – one for each color. Your columns could play off each other or be separate, or maybe they could be a conversation. They could read vertically only, or vertically and horizontally.