True love is there through the happy and the grumpy, and finds meaning in them both.
love
#romance haiku
This is how we be Romantic and stuffs. It may Or may not make sense.
A haiku?
And so Joe dreams, like A whirlwind chasing dust balls, With sweet abandon.
You know it’s true love when…
…he whips up a late-night smoothie when I casually mention that I’m craving one.
Today is our anniversary. Four years!
Isn’t it great?