Cold and Empty

 Love can take one to freezing places

Damp, cold, dark – alone.

Love is supposed to maintain one open – alive.

 

One loved profoundly, with all they had,

While the other moved on, never looking back.

 

A love remembered,

A life love never got.

 

One loved fully and lost without war.

The kind of loss that does not knock – just walks out the door.

 

Written: April 29, 2025

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