No Face

No, you’re wrong.


Eh, I’m coming undone.

Yes, in my head,

Oh, a painful throb.

My heart, last night,

Indeed, a happiness sight.

Though, it didn’t work out.

How could I see,

What an injustice,

She would do me?

I couldn’t have hoped for,

Better a friend,

But what a terrible wreck,

She was in the end.

I wouldn’t have believed,

For a second of time,

How, very loudly,

Her voice could chime.

And now as everyone,

Turns their eyes to me

Tears are all I see.

What it would have been,

Had you told me the truth.

But you didn’t,

And now I swear,

Instead of plead my own case,

I’d rather see fear,

Than to look at your face.