Worldly advancement has warped our idea of what we perceive as "gestures of love"
Buy them a car, expensive jewellery, a ski trip or take them to the fanciest restaurant
The more money spent the greater the love shown
This must be right, or why else would we do these things?
Whatever happened to handwritten notes, flowers, a movie night with just the two of you
Those small, cute gestures that melt hearts and create smiles
Breakfast dates, dances around your kitchen, making sure they're warm and safe
It doesn't have to be big, it's the simplest things in life that matter
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Ineffable moments
PoetryA bunch of words floating around my head that somehow came to make a modicum of sense
