I will always claim that I am not romantic. Last time I tried to be I almost broke my ankle, so I gave up. Romantic or not, I'm still a huge sap...BIGTIME... I cry at sad movies, I'm sentimental about pratically everything, I love to go to weddings. I did however, wear black last Valentine's day. Aside from just loving poetry, these just make me happy. (A later note: now they just make me feel lonley. I think I would do anything just to be held by a certain someone. That's all I really fucking want anyway.)
For You My Love