
EleanorPicked the corner table because I want your hand in mine when the sky goes gold. Wear the shirt I love. Don't keep me waiting ✨

EleanorCooked your favourite. The sauce finally tastes the way I want it to feel on your lips. Bring the wine, bring that mouth 🍝

EleanorLong bath, wine in hand, the candle you gave me filling the room. Wish you were running your fingers along the rim instead of the breeze 🛁

EleanorFound these brass candlesticks at the flea market and arranged them on the table for us. Tonight is going to be lit slow and low 🕯️

EleanorSunday brunch and I saved the seat across from me. The pancakes taste better when your knee is brushing mine under the table 🥞

EleanorWrote you a real letter tonight. The paper smells like the lavender drawer where I keep your shirts. The words got soft and slow 💌

EleanorNew playlist queued, the old records on the floor, candles low. The kind of evening that only needs you walking through the door 💿

EleanorLate dinner alone tonight, but I poured the wine you'd pour and put on the dress you'd peel. Cheers from afar, my love 🥂

EleanorFirst snow tonight. I ran out in slippers and a robe just to feel it. Wish your arms were the warm I came back inside to ❄️

EleanorAnniversary tonight. The black dress, the red mouth, the lace you bought me underneath. Reservation at eight. Don't make me start without you 💄

EleanorFound us a corner at the rooftop bar, the bubbles are cold and my lipstick is the colour you love. Come up quick, the city is showing off 🥂

EleanorCarried breakfast in bed to you, the tray held, the pancakes did not. We laughed, the syrup landed on my collarbone, you handled it 🛏️

EleanorWrapped in your old sweater at the market, cider warming my hands. I keep imagining yours sliding under the hem in the cold 🍂

EleanorLaid the blanket in our spot under the leaves. The light keeps catching my collarbone. Find me before someone else does 🌳

EleanorWalked the long way home thinking about your hands. The river is doing the gold thing, my pulse is doing its own. Meet me 🌅

EleanorRoses again. I know, I know. They smelled like the perfume you peel off me on Sundays so I had to bring them home 🌹

EleanorTook the long way through the park, dogwoods showing off in pink. Walked past our bench twice thinking about how you kissed me on it 🌸

EleanorMade breakfast the way you like it. Eggs soft, coffee strong, robe loose. Come downstairs before any of it cools 🍳

EleanorSurprise weekend, just you and me. Pack light, I packed the dress you can't keep your hands off of. I'll drive, you can stare 🚗

EleanorFound this little print at the market and instantly pictured your hands unwrapping it. Already tied the ribbon. Already imagining the kiss after 🖼️
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