Always Pick You Flowers


You and I decided to go to a bar. It was within walking distance. We had low expectations for the night since we were both sleeping twenty minutes prior to leaving.

On our way there, you plucked a small flower out of the dirt road and handed it to me. That was when our insignificant night turned important.

I’ve walked by hundreds of flowers in my lifetime. I have never stopped to pick one for somebody. Neither has anyone ever picked one for me.

Part of the problem is that I’m so absorbed in my thoughts that I pay no attention to what’s around me. We live in a generation that constantly looks down at their phones. The only time we pay attention to the scenery is when we want to take a picture for Snapchat. We check Instagram during dinner. We update Facebook statuses while talking with friends.

Everyone has forgotten to live in the moment….everyone but you.

That’s when I first realized to appreciated you.

While I’m writing this, I remember how much I loved that night.  I text you to confess that the memory of the flower has stuck with me. I quickly became anxious to see if this memory is with you too.

You respond to let me know you remember and will always pick a flower for me.

You got me again and most people won’t understand why. You might not know either.

What’s the big deal about a flower? People have been giving them to crushes, partners, lovers, and whoever else since Valentines Day was invited and people needed to say I’m sorry. Flowers are nothing new.

But let me explain why this was different…

It’s easy to go to the store on Valentine’s Day, your anniversary, or birthday and buy roses. It’s such an effortless, cliche gift. But what about all the other days of the year?

How many people take the time to do the little things on an insignificant day when you’re mindlessly walking down the street?

How many people live in the moment with you?

How many people free themselves from all distractions and truly appreciate your presence?

I won’t forget to appreciate the smalls things you do to make me feel cared for.

I will never forgot to appreciate the person who appreciates me.

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