September 16th, 2024
There's something about his eyes that I can't quite put into words. Even when they don't meet mine, they seem to speak in ways no voice ever could. They hold a kind of quiet intensity, like they're seeing more than just what's in front of them. How is it that his eyes can make me feel so much without a single word?
When he is lost in thought or simply looking around, his eyes seem so full of meaning. I often wonder what he is thinking, what those eyes are seeing that the rest of us miss. What stories do they hold, and why do they make me want to know every little detail behind them?
Even though they've never rested on me for long, just seeing them makes me feel something I can't explain. It's as if his eyes are a window to a world I'll never fully understand, but I can't help but be drawn in, hoping one day I'll know what they're really saying.
~Sanjana
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Whispers of a Silent Heart
Puisi"Whispers of a Silent Heart" is basically not a story but let's just say these are the letters I want 'him' to read. So it's basically a quiet love hidden behind looks and unsaid words. The narrator is filled with deep feelings they can't bring them...
