Spring does strange things to people, I see it all around me it's like a drugged up zombies walking about as if no one notices them acting strangle sniffing the flowers someone bought for them. Oh, I see another delivery guy with flowers....who is the next victim... one can only wonder... You know flowers have a secret that no one is telling about. You want to know what that is, I bet don't you? Like the death of a flower when it's picked so too is the relationship that it befalls. If you really think about it, the person who ordered or picked the flowers didn't have enough care to worry about something simple as the life of the flower....
so what makes you think that will change when he/she is in a relationship with you? I once had a cat that used to bring dead birds and rats to the back porch as an affection of love and in a sick way it was sweet but still the cat couldn't understand that I wasn't a cat as it saw its own limited way of doing what it could to display the affections it had for someone else. It's not easy being a cat I know but when I measure up what my dog does he just rolls around in shit and comes up to me trying to get me to pet him... well I won't fall for that again. ..no sir! However, I can say at least they didn't bring me flowers...