Thoughts of an Eccentric Author

Cinderella

The clock struck twelve and I became like her,
The girl who made history just by leaving a glass slipper
Just like how the story goes, I left a clue,
My heart in your hands, my true feelings for you

Fate may be the one who decides how things should be,
But like the prince, will you also search for me?
I'm brave enough to bet on us, braver than any guerilla,
How could I not? For when I'm with you, I feel like Cinderella