It doesn't mean as much to meas you think it does. I don't have a notebook of cute things he does, and I don't stalk him and collect clippings of his hair. It's just a crush, silly. But yeah, we've only had one date. Hanging out and having sex isn't a date, no matter what guys say. I'm just playing it by ear.
... but what's the point of that? Then flowers just get on the floor and someone has to pick them up. My way's better, because people get souvenir flowers. And I'm really glad I'm outside of your heart now instead of clogging up your arteries.