Self Description: I'm not a teenager in heels. I'm a woman in flats who knows where she's going and why. And if you offer me your hand, not to rescue me but to walk beside me, I might just take it. I admire maturity because I know what it looks like. It's in the way a man listens, not just talks.

Comments: I don't need a boy to entertain me. I'd rather have a man who remembers how it feels to truly be seen. If that's you, I'd love to hear your favorite Sinatra song.