Stop Trying to Buy My Attention

Gifts don’t make me like you. They make me suspicious. Every coffee dropped off, every bouquet delivered, every “let me spoil you” speech, it’s not generosity, it’s strategy. You’re trying to purchase something that isn’t for sale: my genuine interest.

Here’s the ugly truth, money can rent attention, but it can’t buy desire. If I wasn’t into you before the flowers, I won’t be into you after. I’ll just have prettier trash bags.

Final Word: Love isn’t a receipt. Stop shopping for it.

Disclaimer: Spoiling someone who already likes you? Cute. Spoiling someone who doesn’t? Delusional.