For you.
There are poetries and songs about deep blue eyes being compared to the vast ocean. But no one ever talks about brown eyes and how addictive they can get. When his eyes met the rays of sun, they turned into a warm-honey shade. I swear i could have stared at them for forever and ever. Brown was just a normal colour until i looked into his eyes. And as they say, “Brown eyes are just brown eyes, until you fall in love with someone with brown eyes.” It was like sunlight trapped in his eyes. ‘Why do i feel this way about him?’ ,I often ask myself. This feeling is pure. He is like a beautiful and colourful rainbow after the rain. He is like the bright morning sun after a stormy night. He is different. He is all the happy things. He is all i need on my bad days. He is all that i ever need. (10.4.19)