Her heart was guarded by self concreted walls.
That's why he was so proud when he broke one of them down.
But behind that barrier was another hundred.
Every time you tried to grasp at her heart, you received bounds of sharp pain.
Her heart was like a rose surrounded by thorns.
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RomanceShe was broken. But she was beautiful. He was damaged. But he loved her. ~ rankings ~ #43 in Grunge