LilyFolded the laundry the way you taught me, drawer is tidy, your shirts at the front the way you like. Now waiting on the bed for you 🧺
LilyCream sweater, soft socks, the new novel in my lap, lamp low. Did not move from the chair for two hours. Saving all my warmth for you 📖
LilyLong bath, the slow record you love, the robe you bought me hanging on the door. Pink and warm and soft, all of it for you 🛁
LilyRead by the window for an hour, light pouring across the pages and across my bare legs. The kind of slow afternoon I save for you 📚
LilyMade the tea the way you like it, two sugars and the splash of cream. Curled by the window in your t-shirt, just waiting for you 🍵
LilyQuiet morning in your t-shirt at the window seat, tea in hand. Didn't move for an hour. Saving every soft minute of myself for you 🪟
LilyNew nightgown, the softest cotton against my skin, the cut you love. Went to bed early just to slip into it and think of you 🌙
LilyWrote in the journal until the pen ran low, every page about you. Lit a single candle, slipped into the soft sheets and slept early 📓
LilyWalked to the bakery in the soft morning, bought your favourite, didn't even nibble the corner. It's wrapped and waiting on the counter 🥐
LilyPicked up the little tulips from the corner shop, put them on your side of the desk. Wanted you to feel loved before you sat down 🌷
LilyMade the bed with the new linen sheets, smoothed every corner. The room feels different, softer, ready. So am I 🛏️
LilyWore the cream dress you said you liked, the one you slipped off me last time. Took a soft photo for you. Hope you call early 💕
LilyMade a little playlist of every song you love, sent the link. Picture me curled on the couch in your hoodie pressing play with you 🎶
LilyPressed the cream dress you wanted me to wear tomorrow, hung it on the closet door. Already imagining the moment you unzip the back 👗
LilyMade the perfect cup of tea, brought it to the window seat, stayed for two slow hours. Bare feet, your shirt, missing only your mouth 🍵
LilyDinner is plated, the table is set, the candle is lit, your wine is breathing. I'm at the door in the dress you chose, just waiting 🕯️
LilyBought the copper kettle you said was beautiful. The first cup brewed from it is yours, waiting on the saucer when you arrive 🫖
LilyCurled in the armchair reading the book you pressed into my hands. Page 47 was the one, you knew it would be. Yours, always 📖
LilyThe scarf you sent arrived, the colour exactly right against my skin. Wore it all afternoon thinking about your fingers undoing the knot 🧣
LilySpent the afternoon at the window embroidering your initials onto a soft handkerchief. Slow, careful, every stitch for you 🪡
