Second Ever Layout

Hey, so I couldn't find a sad layout for Key so I decided to make one. I think it turned out pretty well so I decided to share it with you guys incase you're having the same problem. Feel free to edit it just please leave the credit intact and comment to let me know. Um .. LINK   ^ u ^ 
please tell me what you think, good or bad /puppy eyes / best viewed on chrome 

^{Kim Kibum} _Key, 

Born September  23rd 1991, (21) 
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   Once he falls there's no turning back.
 About me, why do you even care?   
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 The past, why can't you let it go?  
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  Love,  will you be my dream boy?  
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