Your word, officially yours.

Angry, but a sandwich would fix it.

Something done for fun until someone suggests selling it.

The place where the shoes come off first.

Missing a kitchen, a voice and one particular pillow.

The phase when even snoring sounds charming.

A heart that rehearses a proposal for a person not yet met.

A conversation without words, held at close range.

Working on weekends and calling it a lifestyle.

A promise louder than the thing it promises.