Call me cruel, but isn’t the day following Valentine’s Day always about heartbreak?
You wish he had called?
You wish you had told him?
You wish he had bought you roses like all the other boys did?
You wish you loved him?
And you wish you didn’t?
Well, as with all facets of life, love is part joy, part pain,
And the greatest love stories are drenched in rain.
So, my darling, let your heart break,
For only the ache can keep you awake.
Where’s the pleasure in falling asleep,
You know, only rain can rainbows reap.
Keep shining, keep smiling, keep loving.
Lots of love,
P.
