The Prison of Unmutual Love

I've fallen into this deep, cold, dark chamber of solitude.
I can see the light, but it hurts.
Why can't I look into it?
It's my only escape.
I want to walk towards it but the more I walk, the weaker I become.
And the more I look at it, the more the pain intensifies.
Why does it hurt so much?
I'm drawn to it more as I continue my struggle down this path.
But for some reason, it begins to fade out.
It fades and fades until it's completely out of my reach.
So I lay here, broken, conciously knowing I waited too long to move in towards it.
And now I'm here, alone, freezing in this cold dark chamber, feeling my heart slow down to its final beat.
Complete solitude until the light shines in this chamber, once more, to melt away the blocks of ice that froze my life into a lonely imprisonment.