Bad Boy in Love

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She was fire and I wanted her to burn me.

Like a moth to a flame, I could not resist.

She was broken. A puzzle that was missing a few pieces. Maybe I'd carve my own pieces to complete her.

They said she was going to be my ruin.

...then let her ruin me.

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