Empty words and broken promises

were the foundation on which we built,

aimlessly hoping for a  mansion

instead of this crumbling mess of guilt.

Now, this abandoned construction site

contains the wreckage of our endeavor

and under the rubble piled high,

I know now, our love was not forever.

© Autumn Siders 2016

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