I want to be the person who brings you coffee on rough mornings.

I felt less alone when you texted a single 'ok' during my meeting.

I like that you always taste the sauce first and say it's fine.

I need a quick hug from you at noon, can you swing by?

I noticed you watered the plant I killed last month; thank you.

I felt proud watching you ask for help and getting it done.

I need you in small doses: a text, a joke, a shared playlist song.

I like the scar on your knuckle; it shows you keep trying.

I noticed the little post-it on your laptop; it made me miss you.

I love that you answer the phone on the first ring for me.

I like that your backpack always has an extra pen I can borrow.

I wish I could replay your text from last night on loop.

You left the door unlocked once and it made me trust you more.

I like sitting with you while you read, even when I'm on my phone.

I noticed you fixed the wobbly chair; small things matter to me.

I get a quiet happiness when your keys click on the table.

I can't stop grinning because you sent that silly photo at 3 a.m.

Your hoodie smells like your gym bag; I wore it to sleep and felt fine.

I'm proud of how you presented today; you handled it calm and sharp.

I kept your cold coffee and reheated it in the office microwave for you.

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 like that you keep one pillow out of line; it means you relaxed here.

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.

I notice your penmanship and the way you cross your t's; it feels familiar.

I will stand in the parking lot and wait for you, no matter how late.

I like that you reheat coffee twice and still drink it, stubborn and human.

I will always read the last page of the book for you if you ask.

I feel calmer when you schedule things, because you carry the dates for both of us.

I want to learn to fix that squeaky door hinge you always ignore.

I will bring you soup when you have a cold, even if I hate chopping onions.

I notice the way you tighten your shoelaces and think about small rituals.

I will argue with you about which movie is better and then let you pick.

I feel lucky when you text a photo of your lunch just to show me.

I like that you make grocery lists in pencil and erase two items every time.

I promise I'll remember to charge your phone before trips, even if I forget mine.

I want to sit with you in silence and have it be enough.

I love that your jacket smells faintly of rain even after weeks.