36 [M4F] #Online #CO The Shadow You Can Speak To.
I’m giving this another chance.
Two souls searching this avenue as the nights grow longer and quieter, days drag on where nothing changes, minds finding no rise only to give way to the trail of ghosts. Here I stand, embracing these dramatic thoughts wondering if you're doing the same.
Basics - 6'1" and 185 - Lithe, proportionate and fit. Buzzcut blond man who looks good shirtless. Married, Dad, inhabitant of a dead bedroom, roommates, the whole 9. Not a bot or a scammer. OPSEC airtight.
MST, PST or CST please, I'm not trying to make a habit of keeping you up all night although you may find yourself embracing your inner night owl and smiling in the later hours.
I'm not here for games. I'm not here for a mirror to my interests and I would be surprised to find anyone who wanders the corridors I frequent, staring longingly at the mountains I adore. I love to write. I love to discover music and catalog my taste in curated playlists for any given mood. I am not afraid of the sadness you harbor, the yearning that washes over you in your silent moments of reflection. Let me be the vessel for your lost emotions, bring my your smiles, your kindness and sweetness, your deepest desires and your unseen heart, all are safe here.
We can exercise demons, share our triumphs, celebrate each others sense of humor and bask in the feeling of being noticed, fawned over and before you know it, you'll see me when you close your eyes, a subtle smirk that sticks with you all day and that warmth rising in your chest and the hair raising on your arms can share my name and my presence in your life. I will have this effect on you and if you're doubting, there is only one way to find out.
I'm here to be picky, sue me. I've settled in life in more ways two hands can count, and I'm here to find someone who wields their sex appeal and intellect like a brandished sword and a hidden knife. If you're a gym girlie that's cool with me, if you're a basement fitness babe that's cool too. If you get your sweat out on a bike ride or a long hike, we will get along great. Kind eyes are more important to me than the color of your hair, your tattoos, blank skin, beauty lies in the imperfections and these beholding eyes see everything about you. Bring me your yapping, your weirdo songs, your tears of loneliness and let me make some room for you here. Fit moms, corporate suit rockers, punk band shirts, leggings, jeans, skirts and sundresses. Show off your style, your attention to your appearance and watch me paint your inbox with the words you sorely miss.
Unleash what you keep trapped inside, the realest version of you buried beneath the years of tip toeing and diminishing your inner flame, come have your needs me. Let me be the shadow you speak to, the echo in the halls that feels familiar and the ignition switch to the pulse you keep checking for. Let's bring each other back to life, embrace a new energy, find a consistent source of support and undeniable attraction. Let me show you how I yearn, how I make these feelings dance like a snake charmer, let me adapt to your motion and dazzle you with this.
Message me, I'm waiting for you.