While break ups are hard and never get any easier, the feeling of freedom and unattachment can give you such a rush for the future.
Love is a battle and this poem as about one such battle.
Break ups hurt but we must learn to grow, reflect and accept our part in it.
This is a more serious blog. Sometimes a little self reflection is needed to put things into prospective.
Mr Valentine is like Santa’s February cousin, except his visit list consisted of my house only.