My Kind of Guy

Charmingly innocent.

Sensitive with a dash of naughtiness.

My kind of guy isn't that hard to find.

It wouldn't matter whether he's lanky or awkward like a panda or penguin, as long as he has arms to cup me up at times when I feel down. Plus, it would be great if he has chipmunk-y cheeks.

Someone who can make me feel what it really feels like-- to be loved, cared, appreciated, supported, guarded, and admired. As copied from a friend's status... it doesn't matter whether he's rich or not-- because we will build our dreams TOGETHER.   

Someone whom I can watch horror movies with, with arms big enough for me to cover my eyes with. He need not travel with me, as long as I know that in the end, I can always come back to him-- with his arms wide open ready to engulf me in a "beary" hug. He need not treat me to expensive places, for with just a cup of that PhP5 3-in-1 coffee; simple moments together become precious events worth remembering.

A man with a heart. 

A man with a social conscience.
A man who sees beyond imperfections.

A man who forgives and loves unconditionally.

A man who will make me believe, that yes, love is real... and yes, it can happen to us.
A man who is worthy enough to be loved back sincerely, unconditionally, and without fear nor restrictions... :)

Sunday, May 20, 2012

Love and Relationships, Personal, Singlehood