LouraLie

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[Verse 1] Tell me something When the rain falls on my face How do you quickly replace it with A golden summer smile? Tell me something When I'm feelin' tired and afraid How do you know just what to say To make everything alright? [Chorus] I don't think that you even realize The joy you make me feel when I'm inside Your universe You hold me like I'm the one who's precious I hate to break it to you but it's just The other way around You can thank your stars all you want but I'll always be the lucky one

(⁠・⁠o⁠・⁠) WIP

A Kalysa fic idea wherein;

Kk's madly into Alysa and watches her practice, as a friend of course. This particular day, Alysa shows up with her glasses, something she sometimes wears whenever she feels like it.

In her defense, the glare of light on her glasses would probably hide her constant staring at Kk.

Alysa skates up to Kk right after practice ends, and the realisation that a confession is long overdue pops up. Their eyes meet, and although the lights were dim already, Kk still saw the galaxy.

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"Are your eyes that shiny or are your glasses' reflection making you even more extremely beautiful?"

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I've been spending way too long checking my tongue in the mirror And bending over backwards just to try to see it clearer But my breath fogged up the glass And so I drew a new face and I laughed I guess what I be saying is there ain't no better reason To rid yourself of vanities and just go with the seasons It's what we aim to do Our name is our virtue

(⁠・⁠o⁠・⁠) WIP

A kalysa fic wherein;

They both worry about the other's perception of them, and they try hard to impress one another-- only to fail miserably because they're too busy trying to build a 'perfect' image.

Within the immeasurable efforts that only end up in vain, a thin veil of distrust also forms.

Individually, they start to forget about themselves- leaving the other to remind them of who they were.

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"Kk, I love you for your messy hair in the morning. You don't have to wake up thirty minutes before me just to look presentable.. I wanna start our mornings together again."