I'm not looking for the ideal... I'm looking for a spark.

They say perfect people don't exist. And you know, I'm actually glad—they're probably boring.
I'm much more interested in someone who has a spark. A look that makes you smile. A voice that lingers in your head longer than it should.

I'm not looking for a prince on a white horse—I'm looking for a man with whom I can laugh at silly things, argue until midnight, and suddenly catch myself thinking, "I feel so good with you..."

I can be many things—gentle, bold, mysterious. But with "the one," I become real.
Do you know how to ignite sparks... or are you afraid of fire?