I am a woman in love

I love it that he knew that me, like any other hopeless romantic, crave for a proper proposal; with flowers, a nice dinner, waitress bringing my ring and what not. I love it that it was a brilliant surprise. I love it that he pre-ordered/pre-arranged our Italian dinner that I didn't even have to look at the menu. And I love every courses he picked for me; I love it that he chose chicken lasagna for me as he knew I hate spaghetti and its lots. I love it that my meals were all decorated with heart-shaped deco, heart-shaped cream, heart-shaped syrup. I love it that the bouquet he got me was a mix of roses and daisies, my two favourite flowers. I can't stop smiling. I can't stop listening to Kenny Rogers' ballads ;-)