I want to be the reason you call to say you found something funny.

I noticed the crinkled receipt you keep in your wallet and it made me curious.

I want to sit beside you on the train and not say much.

I notice you humming while you wash the dishes and it makes my day.

I liked that you ate the leftover chilli even though you said you wouldn't.

I want to be the person you call when your bike breaks.

I like when you send a random photo of your messy desk.

I liked how you walked me to the bus stop even though you were late.

I want to know what you think about that article I sent.

I notice the freckle on your left hand and it made me smile.

I felt proud when you told that rude server off for me.

I like that you tuck your hair behind your ear when you're thinking.

I enjoy that you steal the last fry and then laugh about it.

You make me want to tell you everything, even the boring parts.

I thought of you when I saw the bench we sat on.

I keep thinking about your answer to my dumb question—still funny.

I smiled at the memory of your spilled popcorn and the way we laughed about it.

You are the first person I want to tell the little wins to.

When you dance in the doorway I forget what I was stressing about.

I’m still thinking about the way your scarf got tangled in the bike spokes.

I like how you correct my movie facts and then we both argue about trivia.

Seeing your playlist pop up on my phone made me grin like an idiot.

You falling asleep on my shoulder was the calmest I felt in months.

You made my coffee for me this morning and it was the best part of the day.

I keep your hoodie on the chair and it smells like the bit of you that stayed here.

I picture us still sending each other one-line check-ins that mean everything.

I want simple future mornings where you steal my cereal and I pretend to mind.

I'll keep offering to help paint rooms even when our arms are sore.

I want to know we'll still meet weekly for bad takeout and better company.

I want to be the person who remembers your birthday before Facebook does.

I want a future where your plant collection takes over my kitchen counters.

Promise to nudge me when I'm buried in work and forget to eat.

I see us still sharing playlists and swapping books on quiet afternoons.

I'll make sure there's always an extra toothbrush in my bag for you.

I want to be the one you call first when you find a ridiculous hat.

Can we agree to clear snow from each other's cars when winter hits?

I misspoke: I don't just hope we'll stay close, I trust we will.

I want to keep a jar for movie ticket stubs from films we saw together.

I want a future that includes your terrible puns at every holiday dinner.

I will cheer the loudest when you get the promotion you deserve.