Promises, promises

… an acrostic. Esther Chilton’s writing prompt this week is Promises. Promises made to be broken. Like flawedRules, devised to get ignored.Or else, why vow we’d be together,Make promises to love forever.I believed them. More fool me:Simple, trusting devotee.Eternity is brief, it seems.Short and sweet as passing dreams. Haven’t we all heard them?