Image credit from Catawampusme Stranger, that's what you are to me, in my eyes, you have no such beauty; You have the fame, through eternity, but such glam, never interest me! Yet for a moment, we've been acquainted, but in my mind, I know we're not meant; So through those days, nothing was cherished, 'twas only you, who have expected! Stranger, nameless, you are unknown, in my heart, it's void of affection; No do not weep, even deeply mourn, You'll only reap, such desolation! Background: 17Feb2010 @ 0130, attacked by my worst enemy -- insomnia, and annoyed about FB's photo uploading failures, I googled the word "rejection", the image popped-out, and the poem was given birth.