he makes everything else quiet, everything else disappear when she looks at him.
there is something mysterious and a bit romantic about the way their eyes meet every minute. there’s always a way for her to look at him, and having her sanity went away when he actually saw her first. his beautiful big round eyes are pretty much the reason she wakes up excitedly.
the eyes that are shining and soft like the ocean glimmers by the golden sunlight. the way he stares as the wind brushes the curls of his hair never fails to make her fold. the way he calls her is like the sound of the ocean with birds flying over them. she is nowhere but drowning in her thoughts of him.
the feeling is always there in the form of no one—not even her — knows. he appears in her dream everyday, everytime she closed her eyes. everytime she thought this world was too much to be hold.
she constantly stares at him, the world around her is quiet. there is nothing but him, he makes everything else quiet.
