Scorpio

Under pressure

Only one moment between us, we share.

We lose it when we pretend it’s only the two of us in this kind of love.

We get another chance when we lose it, realize clinging on is useless, and we are not special.

Just swept away by immortal tides, begging for life as the night cries, every heart and soul under the same pressure.

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