Paint me golden [MAJOR EDITING]
Brunette hair that ended just near her hip, Blue eyes that would allure you to its depths, so wild, so vicious, like tidal waves that would drown even the most experienced of sailors.
Golden hair, with golden eyes to match. It was so warm, so inviting, so interesting. As the sun was setting, his eyes were getting darker and darker. It turned to a deep chocolate color, you could almost mistake it as onyx. So deep, so comforting, but powerful and demanding. It was like staring at a black hole, pulling you in and devouring your being.