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tennmike1957 
In the shadows of a single interpreted love
That which has no input from the other,
Lurks the loneliness of ones heart!
Love tries to overcome
with strength and endurance,
But at some point that love
wears thin and becomes a chore.
Just as though one has to keep digging
only to keep it afloat.
In despair, one gives all,
working to make love live!
But in response,
coldness is all that remains!
That chill that had become
when the fire went out in one’s heart!
Now all that is left
Is the loneliness!
