:: romance ::

Someday it will be me. Someday I'll be the one who's giddy, the one up late on the couch, cuddling.

I'm not sure why romance is so chased after. Perhaps it's because everyone wears it so well. It always looks the same, like a long hug because neither one wants to let go. Like late nights, because talking is better than sleeping. Like a huge smile, loud laughter, candles, sunset, starlight, dancing, anything that lets me be with you because being with you makes all those things beautiful.


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