so i went to royal oak the other night and a guy singing
on the street handed me a long stem rose.
of course that got me thinking- when the heck was the last time i got flowers?
i forgot how happy they make me.
in high school my old bf would send flowers to the house and it would
make my day- heck it would make my week
then there is the bf from college who would knock on the door on my
birthday and have a bouquet in his hand.
i think the thing about flowers that gets me is picturing the guy at the store trying
to pick out a nice piece for you and then just imaging them
walking to your place or even calling the flower shop and delivering
them to you. they have to feel pretty good about themselves like 'ya im getting my
girl flowers- whats up'
basically just a reminder that every girl deserves flowers once in a while
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