Daisies always reminded me of Jeff. Talking about it kind of makes me sad because we're broken up now. I always hated roses because they're so common place. Everyone labels roses as this romantic symbol of someone's love and roses are so overused that I always hated that. I mean, if someone to give me roses, yeah I'd be impressed and yeah, that'd be really cool. But if you gave me a bunch of daisies, I'd think, "Wow! How original!" Anyway, that's what I always liked.
There were even a few instances were Jeff and I even imagined us spending time together, and in one of those, we had a picnic where there were daisies all around us. It's bittersweet.
I don't like talking about it because it brings too much memories that I'd rather not think about, but now whenever I hear about daisies or think about them, Jeff is usually the first thing that pops into my head, because I am sure that that's what he would give me if we saw each other.