Soul too deep for meaningless connections.

I am a sucker for deep conversations. Let’s just sit down and talk, tell me about your childhood and what makes you, you. How did you end up having such a big scar on your face? I want to know what keeps you up at night. Tell me about the lies you have told, your insecurities, your favorite scents, and the music that makes you feel different.

I hate small talk if you can; teach me something that you are very passionate about. I want to talk about death and the meaning of life.

I revel in people with depth, who speak with emotion from a twisted mind. I don’t want to know wassup or wuupto.