It was one of those unexplainable moments of eye contact with him that I immediately overanalyzed.
Behind his blue eyes lay secrets deeper and darker than the mysterious sea. The secrets I would spend a lifetime to know.
His eyes were captivatingly beautiful. Not because of the colour but because of the words they held within them.
His eyes even made silence eloquent.
His eyes; they had their own vocabulary. What a beautiful language to learn.
His eyes were a glimpse of heaven. I could spend an eternity simply looking into them.
I knew I was in love for I saw the world in his eyes, and his eyes everywhere in the world.
A/N: That's the deepest shit I've ever written.
I could go on and on about Niall's eyes but then this is an imagines book not a rant book.
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~ May
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Niall Horan Imagines
FanfictionJust two best friends writing imagines about this cute Irish lad. We hope you enjoy them xx