My first real romantic gift was a gold cross with a tiny diamond chip in it. I was a junior in high school and the boy who gave it to me has been my husband for 36+ years. He's given me many gifts along the way, some very expensive, but none any less sweet than that gold cross.
You look at gifts differently as time goes by. Now, every morning I find a fish oil tablet by my sink in the bathroom. He leaves it there because he knows I'm supposed to take it for my heart and for my eyes, and he doesn't want me to forget. Every time I find it there, it says he loves me.