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She messed up and fell deeply for him.
Her heart of ice melted slowly like a fiery sin.
Terrified of what that could mean...
It's too late now, she can't do a damn thing.
There's nothing good that could come out of this,
but that didn't stop her from being in awe with a mind like his.
She understands he may never feel the same, but to her, he would be worth every bit of the pain.
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