Riverside walks. Empathy.
Sunsets. Fresh bed sheets.  
Italy. A lack of small talk.  
Coffee. Foreign towns.
The morning shower. Genuineness.
Pancakes with chocolate milk.  
The smell of rain. Books.
Sunrises.
Autumn. Christmas markets.  
Sincerity. Unconditional sincerity.  
Dogs. Giraffes.  
Norwegian fjords. Berlin.  
Biryani. Nutella.  
Comfortable silence. Music.  
Uncontrollable laughter. Candle lit rooms.
Old cottages by the lake. Good sex. 
Pizza. The right people.
A suit that fits. The beach at night.  
Karaoke nights.  Rain falling on the roof.  
Little, muted gestures of kindness.  
Melancholia. Mountains.
Tattoos with a story. Dry humour.  
Jokes so bad, they are good. Mountains.
Family. Asymmetry.
Imperfections. Paper planes.  
Weekend naps. Cooking.  
The written word. Theatre.  
Cultural coexistence. Non-judgement.
Mental health. Water lilies.  
Lack of gender construct.
Vulnerability. Bonfires.  
Fresh laundry. Japan.
Sunrises. Kheer.
Honesty. Silent courage.
Balconies. Clear starry nights.
Fog. Road trips.
Naivety. Innocence.
Conversation. Epiphanies.
Saturday mornings. Prague.
Libraries. Humility.

No, this is unfortunately not a terrible wig.