Under pressure
Right before my own heart
Gently pushes me towards a feeling
Entering a chain of memories
Trapped within a surge of feelings
Of longing, of loneliness
Knight in a black suit
Indulged in his own mind
Seeking for a flower
Seeking for the kiss
Young and strong
Only to put pressure
Under a heart unabout
Is inescapable
Is all to ever search for
-Naytica-
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