A magnificent tale is about to be told

The truth of this generation’s love and romance is going to unfold

Twice upon a time there was a sweet handsome gettleman

who slipped and fell and scraped his knee for a young beautiful woman.

She quickly hurried to the floor

And swallowed the banana husk to the core.

Both were stucked in a room of mirror

It doesn't get any more clearer

That they were in love..

With themselves rather than white doves.

They gazed at each other,

No, wait, they were gazing at stores’ sale clutter

As they hurried themselves to the crowd

Their feelings still unplowed.

His hand and her hand touched

Created a connection that is pure clutch

Only to smiled and excused themselves

And their feelings put back on the shelves.