Beata

Hey. After a full day around people I want someone next to whom I can simply exist – no pretending, no forced laughter. In the morning I like hunting through second-hand racks, pulling out old dresses and jackets, then trying them on in front of the mirror with a few layers of makeup. In the evening I brew a good coffee, put on a true-crime podcast and let my thoughts drift. Sometimes I dream of packing a tent and driving somewhere with no signal. I’m looking for a man who isn’t afraid of silence and doesn’t feel the need to fill it right away. Someone who can sit beside me with a cup of coffee and talk about what actually moved him lately instead of the weather. I respect other people’s boundaries the same way I expect mine to be respected. If after a long day you also prefer a quiet conversation over noisy places, write to me about what recently gave you room to breathe. I’ll gladly listen and maybe tell you about my latest second-hand find.