Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Better Than Your Store-Bought Bouquet

I realized one morning that I would love it more if you would give me a pot of ungrown flowers than a bouquet of store-bought roses. Why? Because I became a part of that flower, that you planted its seeds, and I made it bloom. I had patiently waited and now your beauty is mine. You were grown out of love. Isn't that amazing?

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