I’m happy when you show up with two coffees for no reason.

I want to be the person you tell the small, weird facts to.

I notice when you pick the window seat for me.

You made my playlist better with one song I now replay.

I want to say I like you without making promises.

I like watching you concentrate when you fix something.

I appreciate that you asked if I needed time before replying.

I enjoy the quiet of texting at 2 a.m. with you.

I keep a dent in the armrest where you rested your elbow.

I want to know the little annoyances you never tell anyone.

I like that you call me out on my stubbornness.

I smile remembering you humming badly in the kitchen.

I want mornings where your toothbrush is on my sink.

I liked how you held the door for the kid who dropped their books.

I find myself saving songs I think you’d like.

You suggested the wrong movie and we stayed anyway; that was fun.

I want to bring you soup when you say you’re tired.

I like how you correct my terrible grammar without being smug.

You left your scarf here; I keep finding excuses to wear it.

I feel fluttery when you call me out of the blue.

I like that you show up without a plan.

I check my phone hoping you’ll say something stupid and sweet.

You made me laugh so hard I snorted at dinner.

I want to steal your hoodie for the weekend.

I notice when you choose the playlist I usually skip.

I enjoy that you remember small details about my dog.

You staying late to help with my printer meant a lot.

I feel calmer after we argue and then agree to disagree.

I keep turning to show you a meme I forgot you already saw.

Your coffee stain on my notebook is staying there.

When you send the sleepy-emoji I read it twice.

I noticed your jacket on my chair and smiled.

You make me want to cancel plans I don’t care about.

I like how you text me a photo of your lunch.

I miss your laugh over my terrible popcorn at the cinema last week.

I feel proud telling my sister about the time you fixed the heater.

I promise to answer the door at midnight when you come home from work.

I will carry your heavy bag up stairs without making it a thing.

I feel a simple joy when your playlist starts and I know your mood.

I want to be the one who packs your lunch when mornings are rushed.