If the fact that he "does sweet things for me" was all it took, I would send myself chocolate, because Eugene knows I deserve all kinds of chocolate goodness.
If the fact that he "buys me things" was how he thought he could elicit love from me, I would just set aside part of my monthly budget to go by myself a new pair of shoes.
If the fact that he "takes me to nice places" was the only date he knew how to plan, I would go on a drive by myself, play my music, sing at the top of my lungs, and make as many bathroom stops as I wanted...I wouldn't have to answer to anyone.
If the fact that he "just says the most romantic things" was the only way he knew how to show his emotions and communicate that he loves me, I would write my own poems about how much I love myself.
None of those things, on their own (and to some point, even combined), are any reason to stay with a dude.
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