Tell her when she's in your arms. Snuggled against your chest. Playing footsie with you under the covers. And do it right: Whisper it in her ear or stare her dead straight in the eyes. There's a little bit of classic lovey-dovey in all of us, I think.
Gloomy weather for some reason, makes me want to snuggle. Thus the romantical notion.
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