You didn't even give her a rose today, how unromantic you are, dude."
Exactly ! I'm unromantic.
But why the hell are you so **** concerned with me being romantic.
Go to her and utter my name in front of her, and just watch her reaction that follows.
See if she can hide that blush or not,
control that smile or not.
A flower to prove my love is a way too offending to us both.
Our type of romance is far away than
what you imagine about.
We need not say "I love you" hundred
times a day,
we need not write cheesy lines for each other.
We don't get jealous of the other
friends that we both have.
We don't spy each other doubting the trust.
You just go and tell her of any another girl I'm in relationship with.
She won't be sad or angry,
she won't shout or lose her temper.
Neither would she call me and start abusing me the way you'd be expecting.
Dude ! She won't give a **** to whatsoever you've spoken.
Our way of confirming the things are so different that you will die out
of jealousy of perfectness.
When we share our things, every decisions, situations, not giving a thought of being judged, is the time we celebrate our perfectness together.
The time we meet and have an eye contact exchanging effortless smiles, is the time we celebrate our Valentine's day, regardless of the date and day.
Don't you please tell her of how unromantic I am, she will die out of laughing..
