Romance is a loves dream.
Romance is a hearts dream.
Romance is a dream of many things.
Something closer then Sunshine and harder to hold then the ever changing moon.
Romance is something never fully seen, something always taunting, beckoning but never fully shared.
It strokes our skin and lets us stroke it back but never lays still for us to grasp.
Romance is love for a horrid thing.
Romance is a safety line you cling to as you walk through hell.
Romance is what keeps us going, its the magic in a scientific world.
Romance keeps our bodys alive in ever dying corpse.
Romance is what makes love stay.
love,
rose
