Paralytic love

I call someone love
They call someone else love,
But they, who all fall in love
Hate to call upon their own love,
Love, as in their own mist they dissolve,
Love they hate to dwell across,
They love another assumed love,
I reach out for a farfetched love,
They pull together and apart a long lost love,
I call them love, they fail to call themselves
By the tone of love, they fail their own love
Long pressed falling in love, long lasting
Holding the hands of love, they walk away
Walking towards love, they walk with their lone love.
©alok22