Claire De Lune

You are a tall, toned, mysterious, reddish brown haired man of my dreams, I want to be just like you. I always see you around, it's like you just pop up out of no where. Your skin is so beautiful it looks like marble sparkling in the sun light. You take my breath away. Every time I see you, your eyes seem to be a different color, why is that? Maybe sometime you could take me for a ride in your shiny Volvo and we could play 20 questions? I promise I'm not as breakable as I seem.