Billie Eilish Ocean Eyes Meaning Novels & Stories

RECOMMEND SONG: Ocean Eyes By Billie Eililsh~❤️ Damien remained frozen for a while as his eyelashes fluttered abruptly. This sensation of acquaintance was far dominant than anything else in the world. He could sense his heart thumping like a drum inside his chest. A mysterious feeling promptly crept through his veins as he could eventually perceive what was going to happen once they made eye contact.

Trying to close her eyes which as much force as she could, willing herself not to open her eyes no matter what. "Open" it was as if his voice was like a sirens call for the sailor to come closer, her eyes open on their own accord, her green eyes meet his stormy ocean eyes. The one that resembled the ocean, as the waves crashed against each other during the storm, rain falling and mixing with the sea. His eyes move towards the small figure clutched in her arms. She felt like her heartbeats had stilled for a moment. His gaze burning as he looked back at her, with anger and sadness mixed in them.

I will hold you when you fall, only to push you later, I will bring that smile to your lips now, only to bring the ocean to your eyes later.. All Hearts !!

I turn my attention from the thoughts running through my mind to his eyes. “And listen to my voice. Okay?” He asks, I nod. “You say they remind you of the ocean right? The bright blue waves crashing on the sand. The sound that could put almost anyone’s mind at ease. The salt in the air creating a beautiful scent. The sand on your feet, feels like memory foam every time you take a step. Is that what my eyes remind you of?” He says, my breathing gets a little better. “Yes” I gasp, trying to collect more air.

I place my hand on her back, trying to soothe her. "It hurts." She mumbles in between sobs. I move some of the hair from her face and can feel that she's running warmer than usual. She looks up at me, and her eyes are glowing purple. I take in a sharp breath, not expecting her to be showing any signs of her powers developing, but I give her a small, reassuring smile.

My body instinctively reacted, every nerve on high alert, and for one fleeting moment I wondered what it would be like to look into his eyes again. And I too stayed stock-still, not daring to capture what else his eyes would reveal.

I cried to myself when I found a man with bare chest and piercing eyes standing like a silhouette in the corner of Kevin's treatment room. "No need to be flirtatious. The doctor is already married," whispered Jack, of course, only in telepathy that no one but myself could hear. I pouted, then smiled meaningfully. It's nice to have a guy jealous of me. Jealous because of his love and not because of his selfish side. The handsome doctor had actually left Kevin's room after looking at me questioningly. Let him think I'm insane for daydreaming incoherently and even smiling for no reason.

"Shh baby.. Stop crying. No need say anything. See I'm all fit and fine. Nothing happened to me. Didn't I promised you that i will protect you from dangers before it reaches you. See I fulfilled it. Remember one thing.. If it's not meant to you, you won't get it despite how hard you chase it. If it's meant to you, you will get it for sure regardless of all the obstacles in your way. It's proved in our case. His chapter is already over. Let's forget about him sweetheart" he said running his fingers through her hair. Her head nuzzling on the crook of his neck. Low sob escaped her lips. He pulled away a little cupping her face in his palms. "Are you trying to form an ocean here doll" he asked t

He wanted to see this miracle. He struggled, and his muscles burned as they twitched, but even the smallest slit was enough. He was in the cool shade, and looking into his soul was an eye. The most tender of blues. It looked as soft as satin, and so different from his own grey eyes. It was as if an entire sea was in them, swirling, and reflecting all the gold flecks of the sun in them. That sea was warm but it didn't hurt him. Maybe Red_Two wasn't going to die alone, lifted to the chest of the ocean-eyed man, cradled in his arms, feeling loved.

She snorted. She met his eyes, those eyes went a darker shade of green with his expression and her breath got stuck in her throat, she felt a little terror. He leaned towards her and she fought the urge to shrink away holding on to his gaze. “Have you ever went deep in the ocean?” He asked, the edge and the darkness in his voice just went deeper. “No,” she breathed, mesmerized by him. “It has the colour of your eyes, pure and innocent ready to be tempted, where delfinis made love tainting it with their passion,”