Blue eyes

It's funny what a pair of blue eyes can do. They have a sort of power, all on their own. They spellbind you in a very particular way.

Brown eyes do too, but in a different way. Brown eyes are mysterious, appealing. They lure you, draw you in. Allow you to dream, but never quite deliver. Brown eyes make you want them. But you know they're too good for you.

Green eyes are funny. They always smile, even when the rest of the face doesn't. They sparkle, they spell "mischievous". Come along, we'll have some fun. They always have a plan. But mostly you're not part of it, in the end.

But blue eyes.

Blue eyes are shy. Blue eyes say everything, without the mouth saying anything. Blue eyes always stun you. Because you never quite remember how blue they were.

You forgive blue eyes. For everything. You might have given up on blue eyes, but all it takes is one look and you forget everything.

Blue eyes hold you. Almost in a scary way. You forget to look away from blue eyes.

But blue eyes are shy. Eventually, blue eyes look away. But they stay with you, even when they're not there.

Blue eyes will not, cannot be forgotten.

Blue eyes are perfect.

The blue eyes belong to you. And you're as perfect as they are.