Living Without Love
every day, the same
no spark
no flame
endless solitude
extreme isolation
a daily mirror
each one indistinguishable
i eagerly await you
yet, you do not arrive
no ferver
my life blurs
nondescript
Copyright © Linda Smith | Year Posted 2013
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