Tell me more, I want to hear your voice as you say out loud you aren't even ready I ignore it and still look at you with gleaming eyes I want a kiss
I put my arms around you And ask what do you think I am thinking As I hold on tight And go in for the kiss
But you push away and say no.
No. Is my answer. I am not a pretty little thing. I am someone looking for something to connect with this feeling that life is ending soon and we are all just souls holding on to the edges of the melting *** looking for sincerity.
Learn boundaries folks, no one wants a pushy creep.