You're in love with a philosopher. His clothes smells like roasted almonds and so does his cologne. He always write you a love letters and sometimes he play a piano for you. He also can't resist to always praise you how angelic you are.

Whenever he's touching and grabbing your hand you know that everything will be alright feeling how warm and safe being in his arm.

He likes and drinks too much coffee also read too much Camus.

He always ask you to tie his necktie and then kiss your forehead and your lips to thank you for helping him.

You guys dancing in the kitchen every night , feeling like you're both on the dance floor.