In our world, there are so many fairy tales about perfect love, about princes on white horses who will come and save us. But I want to be honest: I’m not looking for a prince. I’m not looking for a fairy-tale hero, but for a real man. Someone with whom I can be myself — without masks or pretenses, without the need to play roles.

For me, love is not only about beautiful words and magical moments. It’s also about those priceless hours of silence, when there’s no need to say anything, but you feel complete unity and comfort next to another person. Sitting quietly together, without awkwardness, but rather feeling warmth and peace 🕊️❤️

I want a man with whom I can laugh sincerely, from the heart, until tears come. Someone with whom I can share jokes and moments of joy. But at the same time, I want to feel calm beside him, enjoy his silence, and understand that this silence is not emptiness, but a special, strong, and deep connection.

It’s that feeling when you don’t feel pressured to speak, prove yourself, or be someone else. When you can just be yourself — without fear or doubt. It’s true closeness born from trust and understanding, not from perfect pictures and scripts.

I’m not waiting for a perfect prince, because perfect people don’t exist. I want someone next to whom my heart can rest and my soul can smile 😊💖. Someone who understands me with half a word, supports me without many words, and simply stays by my side — sincere and real.

After all, true love is not about fairy tales, but about life. About understanding, support, and that silence in which two people feel comfortable together. That’s the kind of love I’m looking for 🌟💞.