Hey you,
I’m Lauren. I’m 31, single, and living in Nashville, Tennessee — the city of music, lights, and late-night laughter. But even in a place filled with love songs, I find myself humming alone.
I’m not broken. I’m not bitter. I’m just a woman with a soft heart, living a simple life, waiting to meet someone who makes it feel full.
I cook my own dinner, water my little plants, and sometimes talk to the stars from my porch. I know it sounds cheesy, but that’s really who I am — a little dreamy, a little old-fashioned, and very real.
I haven’t been lucky in love. I’ve met people, talked for hours, smiled at screens… but I want more. I want that slow, deep kind of love — where a simple look means everything, and silence feels safe.
I’m the kind of girl who bakes cookies just because I know you had a long day. The one who’ll wear your hoodie and dance around the living room barefoot. I want someone to share all the quiet moments with — like Sunday mornings with messy hair and sleepy smiles.
I don’t care if you’re rich, famous, or the life of the party. I care if you listen when I talk. I care if you hold my hand without thinking twice. I care if you look at me and feel lucky, even when I’m wearing pajamas and no makeup.
If you’re someone who’s been scrolling, searching, and sighing like me… maybe this is the moment you’ve been waiting for.
I want to meet a man who knows how to love — not in the flashy, show-off way, but in the small, powerful ways. A good morning text. A warm hug. A kiss on the forehead that says, “I’m here, and I’m not going anywhere.”
If you’re near Nashville, I’d love to meet up — maybe grab sweet tea at a quiet café or go for a walk along the river. And if you’re farther away, but you feel something while reading this… maybe that means something too.
All I know is — I’m here. I’m open. I’m ready.
And maybe, just maybe, you are too.
With a warm heart,
Lauren
Still single. Still hopeful. Still believing in love.
Come find me. 💫
