Those eyes.
When they open in the morning they shine.
The hue of them begins the day with a surreal brilliance.
They take my breath away.
Steal smiles from my lips.
Cause me to melt when pointed at me.
Make me want to drown in their depths.
I love them.
May 3, 2014
May 3, 2014 at 3:46 AM UTC
Those eyes.
When they open in the morning they shine.
The hue of them begins the day with a surreal brilliance.
They take my breath away.
Steal smiles from my lips.
Cause me to melt when pointed at me.
Make me want to drown in their depths.
I love them.
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