True Romantics

True romantics don't kiss for fun
Even for a moment of monotone
True romantics are monochrome
Rosy echoes metallic groans
In a misty wood two rose buds
Always in mid bloom, mid bloom
True romantics don't think alone don't think alone
They sit together on a opaque throne
Under one home two hearts making one whole
Their age may show but their one heart shall always glow