Thursday, June 2, 2011

Running Away From Lab Report Caused This.....

You don't have to look into blue eyes to see the sky.
Green, hazel, amber, brown or black.
As long as it's the right eyes, you'll see the brightest, the bluest sky in it.
For me it's a light brown, the perfect mixture of amber and chocolate.
And when light lits up in those eyes, it takes my breath away..... 


Doubt thou the stars are fire,
Doubt that the sun doth move,
Doubt truth be a liar,
But never doubt I love.

Maybe my face doesn't light up whenever I see you anymore, but my heart still does

It is impossible to love and be wise.

Love is the strange bewilderment which overtakes one person on account of another person.

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