Her blue eyes.
Midnight orbs.
Each eye held a unique pattern.
The left eye had swirls that looked like waves continously bashing against the turquoise sand.
While the right eye looked like the perfect balance of ominous and baby blue with a hint of exorbitant dark purple.
Each stare into her eyes would make you seem like you were falling into her own galaxy.Enchanting.However the other looked like the Aurora Borealis.
Her slight lazy eye didn't make her less perfect but instead made her breathtaking.Her imperfections were just mere' bonuses.
He felt as if he was swimming in a pool of never ending universes and everytime he tried to escape she pulled him in for more.
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One Glimpse.
Short StoryOne look was all it took.And a canvas former engraved in his mind.
