Missrossi
missrossi
What excites meWhen you look at me as if you want everything at once When your words caress like hands and tips speak louder than any confessionsYour courage starts me your fantasy and the way you take the initiative into your own hands
What is pushing me awayWhen they think that I am here by orderWhen they command without a tip Im sorry but Im not in callWhen they rude demand rude it instantly dries everything that is possibleI do not tolerate disrespect rush and boring people without imagination
