Love and cough can not be concealed,
Even a small love,
Even a small cough,
It shows you haven’t met me,
Cause buddy that’s rough.

You can conceal both perfectly fine,
Clench your throat,
Pinch your esophagus,
Strain your lungs,
Buckle your teeth,
Brace your heart,
Tighten your stomach,
Narrow your eyes,
Unpop your ears,
All this, over and over again,
At mere hint of a cough,
At mere sight of your lover,
At mere sign of your love,
All this, over and over again,
You will conceal love until it consumes you,
You will conceal cough until it consumes you,
Perhaps one as obsession and other as tuberculosis,
But you will conceal,
You will win.