It's the scent of old books in a quiet library, the first sip of strong, bitter coffee in a nearly empty café, and a perfectly melancholic song that finds me at the right moment. It's sharing a knowing glance with a stray cat and finding beauty in cracked pavement and overgrown walls. I melt for people who listen to understand, not to reply. For conversations that start with music and end with philosophy, for shared silence that's more comfortable than any words. A dark, clever wit that catches me off guard is the real key. For me, it's about connecting over the beautifully strange, the deeply real, and the quietly intense. If you'd rather wander than walk, and feel more than you say, then I'm listening. ⛓️

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