she, a noble fell in love with the piano turner's son whose smile was as radiant as the sun. and soon she wished that theyll fall in eachs others arms and lie awake in the midnight sun.
he was the piano turner's son who fell in love with the duke's daughter whose skin was akin to a porcelain doll and whose beauty blossomed like a raging beauty of a flower that never dulls.
they both lie awake in the blood crescent moon waiting for each others turn to trace every crevice of each others memories of the love they hoped to share.
but they neither knew what was to happen for love was there but fate wasnt aggreable it thirsted for rage and anguish filled with no mercy for the young lovers for fate knew that they were nothing but fools who wished for each others embrace but did nothing to make it transpire.