Do you see the
blank page
preceding this one?

I love you
No metaphorically,
   not platonically,
Not romantically,
   not metaphysically,
But totally.

The page before is
as empty
as I am full
of love
for you.

But I must be
mistaken.
I cannot be in love;
not with you.

So I guess, I should
scribble some *******
on the other page
to hide how I feel.