The shattered remnants of your heart seemed to be strange shards of indescribable emotions.

The pain was a curious, unexplored sensation, so intense that it caused unexpected tears to trickle down your perturbed face.

And finally when the realization came that you were indeed in love, it seemed that you must have been made into the clueless angel with a pure feather heart, and he must have been the scheming devil with a crooked, deadly smile and gently tousled hair that had somehow stealthily snuck through the golden gates of heaven.

For "Fearless" A One-Shot Writing Contest. Using prompt five.

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