The first time we spoke I thought your eyes were brown... I saw you as average with a pretty face but nothing special... and then I saw pictures of you... ones that Faith hadn't taken... ones that you'd taken and you liked and I fell madly and deeply in love with your eyes... that crystal blue... it's like someone took the sky on the clearest of days, injected it into your soul and put a star behind it... your eyes brighten up a dark room... I feel you staring at me when we're alone together... I feel you staring at me on calls... I feel your comfort in you watching me... seeing you look up at me on our first cinema date. You were barely just leaning on my slightly and you kept looking up and after that first kiss... you were all over me... and getting lunch... seeing you looking at me from across the table, there's something that told me exactly what you were thinking... and you were thinking 'this is it' as in, this is everything we need. You use your eyes for so much good... they tell me when you're sad and when you're genuinely happy, they hint to me on inside jokes, they make me honest and kind and on a more intimate level, they burn me with love and passion... knowing that you're staring at me, inspecting me, learning every inch of my body so that you can keep me in your head and heart...
The one thing I can pick out that I love the most about your eyes is the lack of judgement towards me. I see you going throughout your day being just you and the moment you look at me, your eyes get brighter, you judge a little less, you relax a little more and you hold me in the grasp of your glare.
My favourite moment with your eyes was that last day together in Kettering... my head went dizzy and then I kinda came round and looked down at you staring up at me... you looked into me and into my soul. You saw me for who I am and you smiled... and I looked down straight through your eyes and I saw the girl I want to hold in my arms for eternity... for the rest of my life... no exceptions.
Your eyes are what won me over in the first place bby... what made me want to kiss you, what make me trust you... what made me want to be that much better a person and the dim glow when we were intimate... the sexy look... it made me feel worshipped... like you were there to try your hardest with me no matter what... and these are all things that I treasure with my body, mind and soul
