and the water comes crawling to me through the air with a hint of you voice and a smile to the day
and the pressure of my fingers to my head and a hint of well being from the fact of starting the day
and the pressure under my soles like the night we danced and the days we walk or how we run like animals
and the pressure more dense throughout the woods we run and the pressure to start a good day
the motivation to be around family to be great at what i do to be loving to you the pressure is great
and like you and the pressure of your hug is where im at and happy
so i walk out into the cold dense air beside the toilet and i hate the lights so the window is bare while
no one can look in i look through and smile and my life is wonderful
and you my love are wonderful
you know who you are
and smile when you read this is you ever do
i know you will
unlike pressure our smiles come without problem