I get lost in them every time I look into them, her eyes are like a deep forest filled with beauty. Whether I catch them in a sideways glance I wasn't supposed to see or we stare at each other when we're alone, those eyes are my haven. They're what I look for when I don't know what to do, the answer to my problems.
I never noticed them when we talked until the night she made me notice how amazing she truly was. That night I saw her eyes for the true masterpiece they were. I noticed how the light changed the hue of them and how when she smiles her eyes were even brighter. And over time I even got to see how dark her eyes could get in the hard times, but they still were a sight to be seen. She has eyes that no matter the sadness behind them or the despair, they are beautiful. There is no other word to describe them because that is exactly what they are, beautiful.
