Not many people know this but I am a self-confessed hopeless romantic by heart. I have always loved getting flowers and love letters ever since I can remember.
If my memory serves me right, I think one of the sweetest thing that J ever did was to read a love poem to me on one of our chats some years ago. It was a poem he had composed several years before we met. He had vowed to only present it to the woman that he was going to marry. I felt so touched and honored by this gesture because it showed just how serious he was about his intentions for me.
Well, I'm glad I took that leap of faith with him. I have had no regrets whatsoever.
30 October 2007
Hopeless Romantic
Posted by Mrs. E at 11:19 AM with
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