Rubble and Debris

The love I felt for you 

was something capable of moving mountains; 

it was everything powerful and strong 

– we could’ve built empires hand-in-hand, 

raised kingdoms from ashes and ruin. 

But perhaps you felt something stronger, 

if even possible, for someone or something else…

and maybe that is why you left me 

flailing neck deep in rubble and debris.

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