I would adore it if someone were to romance me with inked words rather than using empty verbs in eloquent speech .
I would adore an earnest, sincere, poem. Or just something so unabashedly from the heart.
Something that sets them apart in a way that showcases their eccentricity a la carte of their soul - if my Love would wish to bare.
But maybe that's too much to hope for- or do I dare?
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