my next lover.

The next time I take a lover…

he will be someone who gets my strange, dark, sarcastic sense of humor and someone who feels my music.

He will be someone who celebrates my weirdness and adores my creative chaos.

Someone who will kiss me in the rain, read me to sleep, be silly with me, entertain my crazy ideas and enjoy deep conversations.

Someone with eyes to see past all of my imperfections and straight to the heart of who I am….

finding me all the more beautiful and sexy for it.

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