I saw a girl with the most beautiful green eyes today. Eyes that lept at you. Eyes that can only tell the truth. I've never met anyone with eyes like that. Eyes like a lighthouse, a beacon across a crowded room. Deadly emerald eyes. Eyes like wildfire. Eyes that can't contain themselves.
Jesus Christ almighty, they did sparkle.
Jesus Christ almighty, they did sparkle.
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My mother and I like to describe our eyes as "blah-colored" because they are that hazel shade that can never seem to settle on one consistent color.