"Ella"
When I saw her, she became my sun and I was caught in orbit.
When she saw me, I was pierced by her sharp emerald eyes.
When he had her, she was a cliff that I couldn't help but fall from.
When I had the one who loves me, she lost my eye for a moment.
When the City of Angels reunited us, I was in a bittersweet hell.
When they went their separate ways, I lost my morals.
When we connected, I was haunted by the one who loved me, as I lay covered in Aphrodite's hair.
When the goddess slept, I broke the one who loved me.
When she heard, she shut me out, and I wept on the floor.
When she rescued me, I was graced with her delicate touch.
When I had her, I thought us inseparable.
When a speeding car proved me wrong, I was a broken man.
When she rest for a year, I finally visited her.
When she spoke to me from the grave, my mortal wounds had been mended by her words.
When I returned home, I fixed my connection with the one who loves me.
When I mourned her death a decade later, I was lifted by the undying support of the one who loves me.
And I rest next to the one I love, embracing the one who loves me.
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