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Date the man who easily flows between boundaries, in and out of the earth. In one moment, he couldn’t be anything other than human. The next, he sits lifeless on the ground, as cold and untouchable as a stone. He cultivates these disparities between him and humans. Date the man who can sense the earth’s heartbeat. In each step he takes he feels every minuscule tremor and twitch, every footstep, every sense of shock. He can feel and play the life around him like a chessmaster. Date the statuesque man. His skin is as smooth as marble and his eyes pierce like diamond. With a modest sway in his hips and lips slightly parted, his beauty strikes almost all who pass him by. When you first encounter him, you’ll be uncertain whether he’s a man at all. Date the man who draws you to him. It begins as a momentary twitch in your eye, a glance one naturally makes to catch a moving form. It escalates to a softly held gaze as he surveys the land around you, a momentary brush of fingertips as you walk past him. Soon the feeling will to tug at you, build until you crash and tumble into his arms. Date the man who can create and destroy. Whether it be a human life, a tree, a building, he can send it tumbling down without another thought. But when it’s you, when you crumble apart, he’ll gather your broken pieces and put you back together. Date the man whose rocky exterior conceals a heart of gold.
maybe date the boy of pink hair and stitched mouths. “maybe”, if he exists. try to find him first, follow to trail of unsolved murders until you make it to his hometown of ashes. ask his mother while youre there, she knows his habits, she spent years under his floorboards unable to speak. find him. look him in the overly large eyes. notice his shaking hands, with skin that looks stretched and wrong. hold him. he needs comfort. date the man with the peculiar pink hairstyle you find in the street one day, or maybe dont date him, as he drags you in the alleyway and slams something blunt against your head.
he hates being touched more than anything, you know.
Date a strange kind of woman.