When I look at someone I can only think about HIS hazelnut-colour-eyes. There is some gold in them too that makes me melt. When I think about his eyes, when I look at him, I melt in an ocean of serenity and calm, of love and serendipity.
When I look at someone I can only think about HIS hazelnut-colour-eyes. There is some gold in them too that makes me melt. When I think about his eyes, when I look at him, I melt in an ocean of serenity and calm, of love and serendipity.