So Then She...

Someone who can make me laugh when I’m on the verge of tears, someone who gets my quirky sense of humor, someone who loves me unconditionally, someone who puts up with my occasional insecurities, someone who has flaws but embraces them, someone who inspires me to greater heights than I believed possible, someone who is sexy, someone who will giggle with me after sex, someone who I can spend a whole day in bed with and never be bored once, someone who is intelligent, someone who is caring, someone who is real, someone who loves herself for who she is, someone who will give up her seat on a subway to an elderly lady, someone who wants to see the world with me, someone who will hold my hand when we’re old and grey, someone who kisses me so tenderly that I never want the moment to end, someone who’ll dance with her feet atop mine, someone who fits perfectly curled up next to me, someone whose touch leaves me with goosebumps each and every time, someone who sees beauty in the smallest things, someone who will listen to all my problems and tackle them with me, someone who will keep all my secrets and never judge me for them, someone who gets me. 

I could keep going, but I fear it would be a rather verbose and extensive list of qualifications.