Humid nights and honest talks

Twenty-seven, I work at a law firm downtown, I'm studying for the bar, and my life is stress and caffeine. I'm single because I don't have time for games and I don't have patience for men who say 'let's keep it casual' when they mean 'I'm seeing three other people.' I want someone direct. Someone who says what he wants. I like a drink on a porch when the sun goes down and the air finally moves. I like the way Jackson sounds at night—the cicadas, the train, the distance. I want someone who'll sit with me in that quiet and not fill it with small talk. I'm intense and I know it. Bring your intensity.