We first met under the dusk sun and you taught me the proudest dance.
Then I kept following your footsteps, but I got further and further away from you.
A past that can never be returned to, a future with no end in sight
Who is waiting for whom?
Why care about being called king, queen, prince or princess?
I just want your eyes to watch my dancing again
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Everyone, please be careful when entering the trap.
Although I occasionally change myself
I'll try my best to update every day...