We collided...Seamlessly, we drifted through time...We were a perfect harmony. Our beginnings painting a beautiful mural of moments; a fluid flow to our concluding song.She became mine the day I put my heart in her hands and told her it was hers to keep. He swiftly made me putty in his hands. Leaving me drowning in sands of jaded blues. Fire flames...She's my loving hind and pleasant roe. Amell's words were always pleasant as a honeycomb; sweet to...