On some other shit...

I'm jus fine with you not being perfect... N my heart, I don't care of you hurt it...  Bcuz you'd be worth the feel of the bullshit... Even though that ain't you're intent... Who's coming with the rent....  So the tent in which we live, we will not neglect... On some other shit... I wanna taste your lips... Feel the movement on your kiss... Indie your in to seeing on a hammock in between my ribs... My wish... I wanna use u the way u could put me to use n do more than be conjoined at the hips... Yes, I am addicted... I want my fix... It's mine so give it to me the way you get yours in that kink u call a twist...