Why do you taunt me so?
A blank space in an endless time
All I want is for you to go away
Fill the void with something instead of nothing
You have no face, but mine own
No thoughts for which I do not think
A million miles away
Cursed mirror, why can I not see your face,
My face, my thoughts
Tormented by such vast emptiness
A world of words, of wordless wonder
Of intimate visions and revisions
From memory to hand, and hand to line
Placed and erased from
This blank page in which I stare upon.
