You can’t see my lips
Can’t see my cheeks
Can’t see my chin
How do you know they exist?
I can’t see your lips if we kiss
Just graze your five-o-clock shadow
Just touch you
I know that you exist.
Behind the mask of love
It may be hard to see
The road ahead is blind
But we know that it exists.
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