Of chocolates, roses… and love

Typical me would be here today, yapping about how love should be true.
Speaking of chivalry and how unless it’s mad passionate extraordinary love, it’s a waste of time.
That would be typical me.
I ain’t typical anymore. I ain’t saying any of those.

Love is yours. Own it.
And, have a happy overrated day.

 

Love,
Konko.