A hopeless romantic lady who is looking for a lad who can be her prince charming just like from the fairy tales. I can't wait to stumble upon the lad who can make me feel special, wanted, and worthy to be loved.

Daydreaming for most of the day, I ground myself by going on walks. Even when the weather is down right dreary, I would bundle up and make sure to wear my yellow boots to go out and about. There is beauty in even the greyest skies.

Fucking someone as dishy as Chris Evans is one of my biggest fantasies. It may seem impossible but I really believe that someone here is as handsome and as stunning as Captain America actor. I guess I just have to wait until he finds me and sends me ...

Many men are enchanted my by mesmerising eyes. I can hear them gasp as I pass by the street or when riding the tube. I can't blame them, can't I? But, I'm not the typical lass who shags with anyone without the getting to know part.

"Love is like the wind. You can't see it, but you can feel it." Sounds familiar? To me, it means that we can chat as strangers, but the passion and the fire mixed into our messages can make us more than friends."

I've been having wet dreams recently. Idk. Maybe these dreams are the result of my strong lust that can only be quenched by men. Wish I could have a group sex from this day forward. Or at least have dirty talks with men.