This simple verse is for an unnamed blogger friend dealing with lost love.
Bridge of Broken Dreams
Going to the Bridge of Broken Dreams
to dump your caresses in the river
cause it’s so painful to remember
how easily you forgot me
On a mountain I’ll dig the deepest grave
for the crate of empty vows you made
perhaps for you they meant nothing
so buried treasures they’ll be
On the highest cliff I will be standing
When my heart and I finally agree
To toss your photos in the ocean
’til currents drown your memory
The Lonely Author 