My canvas? Your imagination šŸ˜‰ I sketch dreams by dayā€¦ and turn them into reality by night. Ever been drawn into someoneā€™s eyes? Try mine. Between lectures on surrealism and late-night cafĆ©s, I love teasing minds - and hearts. Curious what Iā€™m drawing next? My pencil isnā€™t the only thing thatā€™s sharpā€¦ so is my wit. But donā€™t worry - Iā€™ll go easy on you. Maybe šŸ˜ Studying fine arts taught me: beauty thrives in tension. Letā€™s create somethingā€¦ unforgettable. Together šŸ’‹

Slow kisses, rainy nights, and watching you lose control

Rushed goodbyes, fake smiles, and cold hands on warm skin