09/25/2026
I’m a romantic, baby…
I want the flowers for no reason.
The lingering kisses.
The hand on the small of my back.
The candles lit on an ordinary Tuesday night.
But romance isn’t reserved for love.
It’s the perfume, the good sheets, slow mornings, and the music playing while I get dressed.
I like making life feel good while I’m living it.
That’s romance at its best.