The quiet, silent type. You know what that means. Obviously very attractive. Sometimes brooding. Mysterious and private. Dirty green eyes like his dirty mind. Too intelligent for his own good. An artist. They make you feel entirely special, because they only confide in you. Loyal and gentle. He’ll have you laughing with cramps and will still give you butterflies when he looks your way. Old-fashioned, moral, like the person you dreamed to meet in your youth. But still pure, with a heart of gold. Just as rare as their name.