Rarely does anyone get to know everything about me all at once. I’m not the type to speak directly — I prefer hints, shadows, tones. There’s always a bit more truth in them than in long confessions.

I love the game of glances — the kind where words become unnecessary. When a single moment is enough to feel the attraction.
Maybe you believe in such coincidences too?

I like it when a man can read not just texts, but between the lines. When he sees in a smile not just a polite gesture, but an invitation to a conversation that could end anywhere — from an evening walk to a sunrise shared together.

I value depth, but I’m not afraid of passion.
Within me lives a little romance, a little fire, and a few secrets that reveal themselves only to those unafraid to look beyond the surface.

So, if you’re still reading — maybe you are that very coincidence that was meant to happen all along