Don't take me by my appearance, nor by what you see at a glance. I am made of layers, silences, and unspoken words. I like people who communicate with their eyes before opening their mouths. Who take their time, who feel. Who are interested in what goes beyond the skin and the body. I'm not easy to decipher, but those who know how to read between the lines will find an entire universe. I'm not here to impress, nor to be like everyone else. I am made of mystery, of calm and storm. Some days I'm free laughter, others I'm dense silence. And on all of them, I remain myself. I like to truly talk. Not those shallow conversations that evaporate in seconds. I want to know what moves you, what silences you, what you've never told anyone. What you carry in your heart and try to hide with a smile. I like connections that burn slowly and leave marks. If you just want a body, you'll get lost. But if you want soul, history, intensity, and exchange... maybe we'll find each other. I am a woman who feels everything, who looks deeply, who senses. Who vibrates and gathers. Who knows when to surrender and when to retreat. Don't insist on understanding me, just feel.