My idea of romance
My idea of romance? It is not too complex. It’s similar to dancing near a streetside bistro under a full moon and laughing at ourselves because well, you don’t know how to dance and I don’t know how to sing.
Read MoreMy idea of romance? It is not too complex. It’s similar to dancing near a streetside bistro under a full moon and laughing at ourselves because well, you don’t know how to dance and I don’t know how to sing.
Read MoreDark skeleton trees of autumn tinted with shades of yellow and olive green glisten under the faint light. Yet I just notice the falling leaf.
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