
GraceBrought a warm sourdough to the new neighbour, he cried a little, he was lonely. Walked home with the sun on my face thinking of you ๐

GraceSoup is simmering, kettle is whistling, the soft blanket is folded on your side of the couch. Come let me take care of you ๐ฒ

GraceStopped by my neighbour's with a covered dish. She was lonely, we talked an hour, she smiled. Coming home soft and missing your hands ๐ต

GraceTea with the lovely woman from upstairs, she told me three stories I hadn't heard. Came home full of love and saving the rest for you ๐ซ

GraceWalked the long way home through the park, the cherry blossoms are just starting. Pink in my hair, you on my mind the whole way ๐ธ

GraceWrote a real letter to the friend I keep meaning to call. The pen is honest, the ink slow. Saving the next page for you, my love ๐

GraceTook a casserole to the new parents across the hall, the baby was finally sleeping. Came home wanting to be held by you for hours ๐

GraceBath night. Lavender salts, wine on the rim of the tub, the candle you bought me lit. The only thing I'm missing is your hands on my shoulders ๐

GraceTook my mother to her appointment, held her hand the whole hour. She smiled at me on the way out. Coming home wanting yours in mine ๐

GraceShelter shift this morning, three little scared ones came home with me. They're curled up beside me on the couch. Wish you were the fourth ๐พ

GraceOn the porch in a soft sweater, the cat on the railing, white wine cold in my hand. The only thing missing is your knee against mine ๐ฑ

GraceWalked the rescue Lab to the park, he chose his pace and I followed. The afternoon was slow and soft, just like I want you to be tonight ๐

GraceYoga on the rug before the early shift. The stretches are for the long hours, but the way it leaves me loose is for you ๐งโโ๏ธ

GraceKnitting night, slow rows in soft yarn, lamp glowing low. Bare legs tucked under me on the couch, picturing your fingers in my hair ๐งถ

GraceSunday morning with my grandmother, hand in hand at her little kitchen table. Left her with kisses on her forehead. Saving the rest of me for you โค๏ธ

GraceMade too much pasta, brought a container to my neighbour, she poured me wine. Came home glowing and a little tipsy and wanting your mouth ๐ทท

GraceBath, book, blanket, the slow kind of evening that fixes the week. Wish you were the chapter I was undressing for next ๐

GraceKnees in the dirt this morning, basket full of tomatoes, basil, the first courgette. Coming inside to wash my hands and want yours ๐

GraceHad a frightened new patient tonight, stayed past the end of my shift to settle her. She slept. Now I want to come home and be held โค๏ธ

GraceLong park walk with the little one I sit for, we named every leaf we passed. Came home soft and full and wanting your arms ๐
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