You look like you slept badly; I folded your pajamas and warmed them.

I heard the voicemail and I hate that voice; I’ve got you.

Drop your bag at the door and leave the rest to me tonight.

You said you were running late; I saved you the comfiest chair.

Bring the chipped mug and I’ll make you a new cup, no questions.

You missed your train and swore; I’m already rewriting tomorrow’s route.

You can be grumpy and I’ll still kiss the corner of your mouth.

I remember your laugh between the grumbles; let me remind you in person.

Your inbox piled up and you looked small; I cleared three emails for you.

Say the word and I’ll drive us to the bakery at midnight.

I’m on my way with the spare umbrella and zero questions.

I left a note on the mirror: you handled more than you think today.

You’re allowed to say this was a bad day without apologizing.

You don’t have to fix anything tonight; I’ve got the dishes.

I don’t need reasons, I need you; tell me what you want right now.

Tell me the worst line from your day and I’ll take it.

The meeting sucked and you look done; I’ll bring takeout.

You forgot to charge your phone, I left my charger on the bedside table.

Laundry mountain will survive one more night; come sit with me.

I hate that today did that to you, I’m here.

I can cook and we’ll eat on paper plates if it makes tonight easier.

Your keys are on the bookshelf again; I put them by the door.

You don’t have to explain, I hear you.

You’re allowed to be tired and short today, I still want you.

I’m thinking of your tired face after today; come here and rest against me.

The subway delay was ridiculous; if you’re still out I’ll come get you.

The copier ate your pages; I’ll reprint and bring chocolate.

You’re allowed to be cross with today, I’ll be mildly annoying until you smile.

Your scarf got stuck in the door; I’ll bring scissors and a foot massage.

You sounded disappointed; that matters and I’m here to help unpack it.

Your glasses fogged in the rain; I’ll meet you under the awning with mine.

The elevator stuck you felt trapped, come to mine and get real air.

You sounded frustrated just now; I’m sitting here paying attention.

I wish I could unsend parts of your day; until then I’ll listen.

The leftover soup spilled, I’ll bring a towel and a ridiculous movie.

You look exhausted in your selfie; come over and nap on my couch.

Your tote strap snapped, I’ll bring a spare bag and my terrible jokes.

You sounded small on that call; that mattered to me and I’m with you.

Your plant got knocked over, I’ll come fix the soil and stay for coffee.

You did not deserve that call, I’m angry for you.