I’ve been thinking of you
Between phone calls
And meetings.

I can’t wait for tonight
And continue what we started
Yesterday.

I’ll bring chocolates,
A basket of berries
And bubbly drinks.

Curl up on the sofa
And dim the room lights
Tonight’s about you; tonight is your night.

I’ll listen and smile
Laugh—maybe cry
As we watch the hours stream by.

Keep telling your stories
’til the wee morning hours
You have my full attention; I’m yours for the weekend.

I’ve got you on a timer
To shut off when I sleep.
I love you, Binge Buddy; our weekends give me life.

Published by TheOtherKLM

I really hate talking about myself, but if I have to... I’m K.L. McDaniel, the person behind TheOtherKLM. I’m an introvert with extrovert moments, a fitness-minded person fighting later-age fat, and someone trying to keep life somewhat organized without pretending it isn’t a mess. Here, I write about the things I keep coming back to: movement, mental health, learning, self-awareness, and the strange little contradictions that make people interesting. I’m not here to act like I have everything figured out. I’m here to think through it, laugh when possible, and maybe find a little balance in the middle of the clutter. So, that’s me. More or less.

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