Midnight memories
I couldn’t take my eyes away from him, his grey eyes are fixated on mine, not seeming to be tearing away either, the pair of eyes glaring at me look beautiful against the contrast of the light from the lake, the turquoise colours bouncing from one shade of colour to the next, the lime green fireflies causing flickers of light in them, his eyes look like they hold the universe - He still hasn’t moved from his position – staying still and looking like a deer in the headlights, his large hands laced with thick silver rings gripping the tree behind him – gripping it so hard that its making his knuckles turn white.














