I’m waiting for someone who doesn’t just give me butterflies in my stomach, but someone who I’m comfortable with just being myself, without any filters. Someone I know who’ll not just be proud of my strengths but will also accept my weaknesses. For we won’t be competing with one another, rather we’ll complement each other. And If you can’t say it to my face keep your fucking mouth shut shirt, let’s be strong in the Lord. Someone I would delight listening to because I know I’ll learn a lot from your revelations from God. A wise man who gets his wisdom from fearing the Lord. And at the same time, someone who I would laugh my lungs out with because of his timeless jokes, and won’t get tired to listen to everything that has happened to his whole day — both the good things and the bad.