His Eyes

His eyes always say more than what he says

The voice in his eyes was too deep than his real voice

His eyes could easily make me vulnerable enough to fall for him every single time

I always looked the prettiest through his eyes

I love how his eyes hide whenever he smiles

I love how his eyes pop out whenever he sees me

I love how his eyes tease me when I try to look away

I love how his eyes give that ‘side-eye look’ when I say something stupid

I love how his eyes are filled with concern whenever I drop my head while we are arguing.

I love how his eyes go against his words to comfort me with love mixed with concern

I love the warmth that fills my heart when he just looks at me saying nothing

I love how my heart beats faster and faster when our eyes collide

I love how his eyes look helplessly at me while he frantically tries to hide his face

As I throw kisses at him during a video call in a public place

I love his eyes the most

And all his eyes remind me is of “sunshine”

Eivine

Hi! I’m Eivine, a writer who loves to prance around with words! Writing had been my ultimate passion ever since I learned to hold my pencil in the toddler days. Being a single child who didn’t have the luxury of YouTube, cartoons and video games of the present generation, my besties for life where books! My mother was the one who introduced me to the fantastic world of words that wove tales and poetry. One day when she returned from work, she had a big book in her hand. It was Enid Blyton’s “The Naughtiest Girl In The School.” I took it awestruck and asked her how I’m going to finish reading such a big book. She asked me to try it once and to both her and my surprise, I finished reading it in a stretch without even taking a break. That was my first step into the world of books, words, reading, and writing.