What we did for each other

The small things, both directions.

What you did for me

You used to make me feel safe.

You used to bike over to my place. I used to love your presence around me in Pittsburgh.

You used to cook for me. I loved it when you planned home dates with Dahi Tikhari or Dal.

You used to treat my like a pookie baby and created GenAI baby pictures in frock/shades, something that I really loved secretly. I miss it now.

You used to call me into the blanket and cuddle. You used to ask me to put you to sleep. I miss both, a lot.

You used to take care of me in ways I did not notice, until now.

You used to make me feel home. There was a pull I felt.

You used to make me feel loved.

You were my best friend. I wanted to tell you everything, daily.

What I did for you

I used to push you to be better, overall. Sometimes too much I suppose.

I pushed you to go to the gym. Take care of your health.

I used to take care of your paperwork, whatever it was. Because low key I like doing it.

I used to reset your priorities. Whenever needed.

I used to be your teddy bear.

I used to plan our vacations. I should have included you in the decision making process.

My list is coming up short. Help me maybe?