The connotations of pressure are different to everyone. To some it may be the inane ticking of a clock in the back of a classroom. To others the expectation of greatness that comes from deep within. Others still will think of silent eyes and subtle body language at a gathering, the need to fit in. When I think of pressure I feel your body against mine, warmth and security. Merely one example of how you alter my universe.
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