One love, two mouth
Your shapes are the only ones
Two bodies but we combine into one
So this is my favourite hobby
Kissing all day in lobby
U give a question "What is a lobby?"
"Its only fantasy bears me, don't even ask"
We take off the masks
Why do they need us
Tomorrow I'll go to bus
Driver will tell again
"U don't keep love without some pain"
U probably thinking "where it make sense"
I giving the answer
"It's only poet pretence"
