Two that don't become one,
Bodies that don't unite.
Let's stay apart,
Let's be the "I" in lesbian.
A better understanding,
The greatest understatement.
A greater connection,
Without the connector.
What is there to know?
Your body is just like mine.
There is more than just atraction.
You can call it love, that's fine.
Unbounded kisses,
Known movements.
There is no puzzle,
My body is our temple.
The muscle memory is the same.
We don't give to much.
Maybe there can be a little help.
Our love doesn't seem enough.
What is there to know?
Your body is just like mine.
There is more than just atraction.
You can call it love, that's fine.
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