My description is : Sometimes, I feel like I don't belong to this world — I’m more of a whisper in your mind, a sigh between thoughts, a fleeting dream before dawn. I live for the moments suspended between silence and desire, between a slow glance and a breath held just a second too long. I'm not here to be unraveled quickly — I prefer to linger in your imagination, a quiet muse who inspires your most intimate thoughts.
I like: I’m drawn to attention that feels like poetry — slow, intentional, and rich with meaning. I adore eyes that linger a little too long, minds that crave mystery, and hearts that aren’t afraid to explore the quiet heat between the lines. Seduction, for me, begins with curiosity and unfolds through subtle, intimate energy.
I dislike: I gently turn away from anything rushed, loud, or demanding. Harshness spoils the mood — I prefer connection that’s mindful, words that are chosen carefully, and energy that flows rather than pushes.
