Let me describe what you're looking at here: heart-shaped red velvet cheesecake marble brownies. There is not a word in that sentence to dislike. If they taste half as good as they sound I'm pretty sure I'll die.
Making someone a sandwich, even as humble and simple as a good ol' pb&j is a real act of love. Just think of all the sandwiches you've eaten; aren't those made by someone especially for you a million times tastier than the ones you've made for yourself?