Of broken hearts, and colourful confetti;
Of loneliness, and love songs;
Of drunken tears, and sparkling laughter;
Of being lost in the moment,
Or dreaming of the happily ever after.
Of final goodbyes, and chance encounters;
Of comfort food, and the Sunday brunch;
Of tear stained clothes, and the lovely red dress;
Of being in company with the memories,
Or living one with every caress.
Of swallowed sobs, and tinkling wine glasses:
Of long lonely nights, and the morning after;
Of the stopped clock, and the elapsing time;
Of being someone’s lost love,
Or their present Valentine.