When Love Becomes a Soliloquy

When Love Becomes A Soliloquy.
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When Love
becomes a
Soliloquy,
or attempt to
fill some restless
void.

I will imagine
you by me
listening.

(filtering through
the cold white noise.)
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Loving is easy when
each moment feels
like Spring;

but can you tolerate
the darkness, during
nights of Suffering?
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And when Death looks
upon our aging
countenance;

and chooses one
of us to take,
will you smile
fondly in remembrance?

(or lament the times
I caused you Heartbreak.)
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If My Love
Became A
Soliloquy,
or Tragedy
I sought
to Disown.

I would still
imagine you
by me listening!

Though I stood
mumbling and
alone.

(battling heartless
noise.)

j.s.h.