It's a familiar story. She's my best friend. But that's kind of where it ends. We can laugh and kid around, we can always count on one of us being there for the other, we split all the bills 50/50. Except that's called having a roommate, not a lover.

So that's what I'm looking for, someone I can call my lover, even if not in the strictest physical sense. Someone that warms my heart to think about, who I can share a deep, emotional connection with, somone that doesn't mind talking about anything even if it's just about their day, someone that can be the object of my desire and maybe... just maybe... that someone will desire me too.

It's been so many years since I've felt any affection, but that's not what drove me here. It's the torture of not being able to express my own affections towards someone that wants it. I'm a passionate, romantic kind of guy, and it's my nature to want to make you smile and tell you how breath-takingly beautiful you are, how the stars could never twinkle as bright as the glimmer of your eyes, how I dread going to sleep at night without you but how sweet it is to wake up every morning and talk to you again. Only right now the state of my love life is Me: "Wow, baby you look amazing!" and Her: "You're funny."

If you're able to relate to anything I've said so far, I hope you'll send me a message. Even better if you're up for trading pictures early on. I'm looking forward to chatting with you!