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Your eyes reminded me of the endless ocean. Overwhelming, deep, and swimming with life. They became my favorite color and I would gladly paint every single wall in my house to match them. So vast and yet so happily open. Even though you were unbearably nice, I still stayed with you and let myself plunge into the rich, glassy waters in those eyes. Your soul is the riptide. I was pulled under. I could not breathe. I drowned.

C.I. -I sail on your soul (via cinezadair)

2ndsong

I talked to your girlfriend today. I didn’t realize how pretty she was until I looked at her in the eyes. I didn’t realize how lovely she sounded until she smiled wide and laughed. I can see why you like her and it reminds me of why I wasn’t good enough.

her (via 2ndsong)

lovemailer-blog

the beauty of brown eyes

she always complained about her eyes.

“they’re just brown. there’s nothing special. i wish my eyes were interesting, like blue.”

oh, she was so wrong. they were very indeed special. the darkness of her eyes were so mesmerizing; they would always draw me in.

her eyes were like a dark galaxy that was full of so much depth that no ocean could compare to.

her eyes were like fresh earth after a storm. and when i see her beautiful brown eyes in the sun, i fall deeper under her spell.

her eyes turn from a beautiful dark chocolate, and melt into wonderful honey rays.

they become so clear, like a stream of water on a nice summer day. her brown eyes were as soft as a new blanket, but they could quickly turn as hard as stones when her mood changed.

she always complained about her eyes. she would constantly beg for blue. but in all honesty,

brown was the most beautiful hue.

thewriteoneforme

I never realized how beautiful brown eyes are until I fell in love with you. I always used to think blue eyes were gorgeous and clear and I would be so lucky to get to stare into a pair of eyes that reflected the ocean for the rest of my life, but now all I think about is how I want to stare into your beautiful coffee colored eyes every moment of every day. I don’t want a pair of bright emerald eyes staring back at me every morning, I want eyes the color of amber and onyx piercing my soul, I want eyes that reflect my cup of coffee every morning, I want your lovely brown eyes to look longingly at me each and every day

On brown eyes (via thewriteoneforme)

imjust-a-girl

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i don’t think i was in love with you or anything like that. i was just amazed by our existences’ collision despite the very little probability they had to do so. i just really enjoyed your presence, your voice and your scent. i just smiled sillily when the thought of you popped in my head and cried sincerely when you walked away. i just found it easier to breathe, to live when you were around but suddenly felt the urge to never wake up to another day when you left. i repeat, i don’t think i was in love with you or anything. i’m a very good liar, so good i convinced myself whatever feelings i had for you were not to be called “love”. however, just like all good liars do, i knew the truth i was trying to cover up.

(via sunsetico)