Everytime his eyes met mine, it seemed like I just couldn't look away. His eyes held that power that slightly frightened me, but comforted me at the same time. Goosebumps would appear on the surface of my arms everytime he looked me in the eyes, trying to figure me out. The colour of his eyes would remind me of Hawaiian beaches: beautiful and mysterious. And his pupils, his pupils were like a black spot in the midst of the undiscovered sea, an unknown place that held a power that made him look so confident, yet they looked into my own eyes in a questionally, funerable manner. His eyes had a powerfull glow, even though they held unrevealed questions: untold secrets. All by all his eyes were beautifully puzzling; a question that had yet to find its answers.
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