Ice and fire

She never let anyone in. He loved entertaining people.
She was mean. He was funny.
She used a mask of strictness. He used a mask of humour.
She was broken. He was broken.
She was the ice queen. He was the fire king.
She loved him. He loved her.

XxNostalgic musings, done nostalgically musingxX 

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