Old Flame

I'm an old-fashioned lover, who still sends flowers. Those who still harbor memories of romantic loves in their chest. I am that passionate lover who still uses fantasy in his romances. He likes to contemplate the early morning hours, dreaming between the arms of his beloved. I simply am of this kind, which is no longer very common in our days. Love letters, a kiss on the hand, many lipstick stains, among the shadows of the garden. I dress like anyone else and live with today's life. But it's true that I often suffer from love, and sometimes cry for absence, because I am one of those old-fashioned lovers who still send flowers. Although I follow this world with its fashions and mannerisms, love is always the same to me.[/swf]