Never ending cold of eternity

I sit here in the never ending cold of eternity. Waiting for someone to come find me. Every time I think I find the light at the end of the tunnel I fall back into loneliness. Love is a dream that I can never grasp, always being snatched away at the last moment. I feel myself sinking into madness left to ponder behind the doors of my mind. Shall I ever find escape? Will I ever be rescued? True love of mine do you hear me calling? Come find me before I no longer exist in this Plain of existence.