sitting on the sea, soaking up the sun. He is a real lover. A jaw dropper. Looks good when he walks. Is the subject of their talk. He would be hard to chase, but good to catch. And he could change the world with his hands behind his back.

You can find him, sitting on your doorstep, waiting for the surprise. And he will feel like he’s been there for hours. And you can tell that he’ll be there for life.

Daydreamer… with eyes that make you melt, he lends his coat for shelter. Plus, he’s there for you when he shouldn’t be. But he stays all the same, waits for you, then sees you through.

There’s no way I could describe him. What I’ve said is just what I’m hoping for.