Keira Her World (ON_GOING)
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"The day I started thinking about moving,
Makes me feel excited and blooming
Though I'm not sure if this nice feeling
Will last until the ending
They stopped as much as they can, but I insisted
Now I'm here walking alone
Wishing I can go back to that throne
I should have known, I should have listen
The consequences I'll face without them
It feels like there's something blocked my throat,
That I couldn't even state my own thoughts
Seeing those face-like angels turn to ogres staring at me,
Seems like loving me being coward, happily
I thought of escaping, but as I glance at my back,
There was only an alley's ending
The relaxing feeling will just stay for a while,
couple of minutes, bunch of seconds
Just like a meteor shower,
Showering across a tower
But as the time goes by, that feeling
will leave you as the show ends
Now I start regretting,
As I find my decision failing.."
Ever since you walked in my life, I know you will be a big trouble.
Don't you feel ashamed on me now?
I am Keira Angelica Suarez, and my story begins here .. with him.
Welcome to my World.
Welcome to Keira's World.
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