She had the eyes of dove feathers, not the albino kind, but the ones with a hue so softly grey that they could have been pencil drawn. They had that look of the moonglow, so magnetic and clouded, yet relaxed, purposeful, at ease.
"Have I ever mentioned how stunning your eyes look under the stars?"
"really?"
"Yes, its almost as if they illuminate under those celestial bodies, just like the moon".
"You say I have eyes like of the moon when you hold the entire universe in yours".
(So how was it I have math exam tomorrow I should really study but here I am. Vote and comment)
(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ Toodles
-L ♥
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