I am Natasha. Iâ€™m one of those people who cannot ever live in solitude. My inner world â€“ feelings, passions, hidden talents and abilities whatsoever â€“ are too complicated to be held within, I crave someone to ever notice how unique they are, so we can voyage into the faraway land of our dreams where we could stroll through each other worlds together holding hands, singing songs, chatting endlessly in the shadowy corners of our garden about the books read, movies seen, music heard, new places visited... â€“ you name it.
Just remember, stranger, Iâ€™m all alone somewhere there on the other side, waiting. But I feel like tomorrow morning itâ€™ll be quite a different story â€“ Iâ€™ll open my eyes wonderingly, hearing your ocarinaâ€™s song through the window and the walls, look out and suddenly see you riding through ox-eye daisy field, tall and handsome, strong and solid, just give me your hand! If you are well-bred and if your soulâ€™s left without a shed, if youâ€™re lonesome and kind, then let me join you ... please, if you donâ€™t mind.