It is never strangely new to him to get fascinated by different minds—how they work, how they grow through encounters with people, circumstances, and their own introspection. Personality is never simple, and such complexity draws him in, watching as someone’s skins unfold over time to confess the skeleton inside. And now, to have someone be the reason he is ready to swallow and be infested with a kaleidoscope of butterflies once again—well, that’s where the true excitement lies.

There’s something magical about how everyday can shift into something extraordinary when you really pay attention. It’s in the way how a good conversation lingers long after it's gone, how art and literature can make you see life from a whole new angle, or how a classical piano piece can make you feel like you're in a different time. Life’s too short for surface-level connections; he wishes to succumb to someone who understands their worth, someone who is as visually intriguing as they are in conversation. Someone who can jump into spontaneous adventures—whether it’s visiting an art gallery or laughing the way through a trampoline park.

Being with someone equally, emotionally invested, who finds adornment in the stillness of the present, knowing that every little moment, from falling leaves to the buzzing of bees or a sky full of warmth, seems to take on new meaning when shared. To feel your fingers brushing through his hair, to share and devour a love undaunted to feeling deeply, like unashamed lovers in a world so scared of touching.

Could you be the one who sparks the inspiration behind his words? Oh, won't you let him get through to your bones, be the gentle man to his poetry?

Persistence goes a long way. Send an awkward greeting, meet me at a secret rendezvous bathed in the sorrowful moonlight, and maybe, somehow, we'll be enlightened with what we've been searching for all this time.