A woman struggling with sleep issues, finding solace only in the embrace of moonlight, she is a lover of the night and music.
Will someone see beyond her darkness and love her, or will they simply label her as dark as the night and leave her shattered?
How would you believe in love, if it already destroy you enough?
How can you believe in love, if you already know how can it hurt you a lot?
She is a moon refusing to have a sun.
He's a sun who lost his moon.
She is a moon who's lack of light.
And he's a sun who has the darkest night.
Can she accept the sun's light?
Can he find another moon for his dark night?
Can she finally believe in love as her lips meet his?
As he finally say, "This is our own eclipse."
DISCLAIMER
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, businesses and events are product of the authors imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to a person, living or dead, or actual event is purely coincidental.