The clock was near 12:00
The ball was about to end.
You were still with them,
Would you still pick me?
The clock was few way far,
12 midnight comes so fast,
You were still on other's arm,
Then I think there is no chance.
The last song was played,
A sweet melody from the violin.
I tried to search you everywhere,
And you were nowhere to be found, so sorry me dear.
I stood up and carry my blue ball gown,
Look on the floor and hide my frown,
A pain striked me and it hurts so bad,
How unlucky, this prom will last this fast.
I take three steps, with a music still on play,
Then suddenly someone's hand grabbed me and carry me on the banquet.
It was dark and my heartbeat became wild,
And when I look up, its you who was holding me tight.
I told you "I thought you forget me."
You smile and whispered something.
"You're my princess and I'll never forget,
Its you that my last dance should be."
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