I dream in colors and wander with curiosity. There’s something tender in the way I blush when someone sees me, and even more when they stay. I’ve kissed sunsets in Lisbon and danced barefoot in Kyoto. Come close. Let’s make our own story. I love slow talks over wine, when words turn into laughter and the moment feels like a song. There’s nothing better than someone who knows how to flirt with their eyes and their words. I can’t stand rudeness or arrogance. Keep it kind and real, please. Bad manners and negativity? That’s a quick exit for me.
