When I Was A Romantic

quickienewyork:

When I was a romantic everything was important. I wrote letters by hand and mailed them with stamps scrounged from the bottom of the drawer. I signed my real name with a pen given to me by my grandfather.

When I was a romantic I drank more tea than wine and anticipation was my greatest pleasure. I kissed for hours without undoing a button.

I waited to say I love you until the sunset.

When I was a romantic I wrote things people would never read.

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    This is so true, it’s scary.
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    Ah, yes, but part...that “romance”...that your words...