You seem like a flower boy , who covers his face when teased. You look like someone with someone with strong comfort zones. It seems like I’ll be the first one to talk. I think you have warm hands that fit perfectly in my cold hands. You seem to love your dogs a lot , maybe you’ll help me befriend them.you seem to be the type of person to smile brightly like sunshine. You seem like you wake up late , tend to stay in bed looking through your phone or staring at ceiling. You seem like the person who loves to get lost in streets in crowd of people. You must be the type of person who loves his work, type of person who trips on everything, leaves cupboards open and then hits his own head on them, type of person who loves spicy food, type of person who can let go of body to music. You seem like type of person I would like to laugh with,stare creepily smiling,visit in dreams , a person I cannot bear crying or sulking. You are my type of person, my person. I think we’ll meet somewhere totally unexpected. Will you look in my eyes and smile?