Love is a very favorite subject to begin with...

It is a day to look forward to--when you're in love, loving someone, being loved-back..cheery little notes, flowers, and sweet chocolate for the young at heart....wine and dine for the romantics...a search for the optimistic....and silly for the calloused...

A shitty day..(?) for the ones whose hearts are grief-stricken, disappointed, desolate, despairing, lovesick, upset, wretched, unhappy, miserable, depressed, crushed, despondent, melancholic, heartbroken, sorrowful, dejected, shattered, beaten,dispirited and all the words synonymous to brokenhearted..

so what's the point?

Don't despair....because love will find its way to you?
What IS the CURE for a broken heart? A heart that has seen the sun-set....and wouldn't want to see another sunrise...
A heart that has loved true and lost..wait for time to heal the wounds?..How long is that time?
A day?
A week?
A month?
A year?
A decade?
Or for ever?..

Can time erase deep seated sentiments and murmurs of a heart that won't heal..?
Can time make you forget the love that gave meaning to your existence?...

Not my love.