Eyes

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...And then, there are days, when I'm surrounded by all of my friends, by the people who love me, and still I am lonely. Only because one single person isn't there. One pair of eyes. And I miss those pair of eyes so much. It's like others' presence doesn't matter as much as his presence does.. There are days, like today, when I just want to run to him and hug him tight. Like hugging him will make everything just fine. Like, he's the only cure for my loneliness, my anxiety. One look into his eyes, and I'm fine. I'm smiling. I'm alright. And the days I don't get to see that pair of eyes, I'm lonely. Faking a smile, all the time, until I get a glimpse of him, just like I'm doing today. My eyes yearning for a glimpse of the most beautiful pair of eyes I've ever seen..
There's something about those eyes..
Chocolate brown pair, lined by perfectly long lashes, guarded by full, thick brows.
Like they hold the answer to the mysteries of the universe. Like all my problems are solved only by looking into them.. They bore a hole straight into the soul. So expressive, so beautiful... And when I look into them, they transport me into a completely different world. Where only me and him exist. Our small little universe, I so wish, we have someday.
I generally find it a task to look into people's eyes while speaking to them. But when it comes to him, it's a joy. I wouldn't mind looking into them all my life! Like, if he were Basillick, I wouldn't mind dying looking into his eyes! (Yes, I got a Harry Potter reference there! #pottergirlproblems!)
How can one have such mesmerising, alluring, enchanting eyes? Especially for a guy. To this day, I thank the good Lord for making us meet. For giving me an opportunity to look into the most magical pair of eyes. Of giving me a chance to see what it looks like, when God decides to create a masterpiece!

The only glitch?

That pair of eyes doesn't look back into mine, the way I look into them..

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