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As you lock your gaze upon those deep hazelnut eyes

As you heed his deep soothing voice

As you feel his inhalation touching your covers

And as you spend your day to be a part of his world

You always feel like it was some kind of trance

Or what you call your own fairytale days as you please.


You would always appear gorgeous to that prince of yours

You would fancy him to get a hold of his heart

You would do asinine things to paint a smile on his lips

All you need to become is to be his rightful queen he's been reaching for

All you long for is your own happy ending like other Disney princesses had.


Nothing even matters as long as you're together

That you even lock up your ears to the voices struggling to resuscitate you

That you didn't trust what they've said about him as a chief of the dark games

For you, he wasn't that kind of person like what they have been accusing

That you where right to choose him and you're on the right path.


But those words like daggers from him were always stabbing your heart

Those cold treatments he's been giving made a sore into your soul

Is this the price you should take after everything you've sacrificed?

Princess, wake up and dry those smeared eyes of yours

Let go of those thorns choking you to death and rejuvenate.


Winding up from the notices, those eyes of yours suddenly opened

You realized that you were drowned into those beautiful lies

Everything was just a blue print to locked a pigeon on its cage

And all you need is to break the conspiracy

And find yourself again, this time into a better place.


Yet another era will be opened before you

As that horrible nightmare shuts its door

Another dimension to unravel and play by its own rules

Meet someone whom you can feel you are loved the way you wanted

A person who'll heal those swollen scars brought by your bleak past.


Be reminded of the dosages from the past way up to your road

But never put up the shutters to your heart

You'll never know that the next will be the one

If he's not, feel delighted that it's another story to draw lessons from.


For now Princess, we should be heading for another palace

And I'm certain, this time you won't regret the fall

Take it up from another princess who valiantly leaped into the next chapter of her life

I had been burned hundred times but now, I found my lawful prince

All you had to do is write another chapter and face another story yet untold.

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