she just wants to be loved so badly she just craves warmth too much she gave all of it away hoping to get it back but gambling with The Fates is rough she longs for the moon which watches her at night the off-white toothless smile has got her back
yet when day comes the moonlight fades and with the warmth the moon leaves the moon doesn't offer warmth and the light deceives in the long, cold and black sky the moon watches
she just wants fruits she can never taste a blooming in her heart she'll forever have day and night The Fates do not waver they do not fall to tampers perhaps they pitied her and took the moon away letting her bask in the warmth she craved day by day hoping she'll walk out of the darkness and stop the fruitless search of a crescent