B L U E E Y E S <1st book> It was like floating on top of of water. allowing myself to drown in light blue eyes lingering in his blue words intrigued by his stare never letting go ~ My dad once said that blue was a melancholy color. It is reminded as sadness and gloom. He was wrong. It was happy and bright. It was the sun in a darker shade. The color was memorizing and deep. Too deep to come up for air. But it was peaceful and I'd rather take my last breath in it.~ -unedited-All Rights Reserved