Archive for July, 2009
Independence Day
His beautiful hazel eyes always look magnificent in the sunlight. But this day would be a different day. The day when his windows were rimmed crimson and salted raindrops stained his pane.
My heart is weeping…
His eyes define what words fail to express. They are like a tapestry woven together by strength, confidence, joy, love, comfort.. warmth. His warmth melted my soul, and that was when I knew.
There is no escaping his gaze.
(Went to go visit Miss Lisa @ the Louvre, she has a major staring problem)