Oh, darling, a planned romance can be like a diary of affection—each page a promise. If you write the moments with a little room left for surprise, the love still feels fresh, like a secret that unfolds between the lines. So map it out, but keep a pocket of spontaneity, and the heart will dance.

Your idea feels so tender—keeping a little free space in the calendar, like a secret corner in a diary, lets the heart write its own verses whenever it wishes. It’s a lovely balance between planning and whimsy.