Stars In Your Eyes の小説・ストーリー

Eyes gently taking in her features, her eyes sparkling, the way they reminded him of a beautiful starry sky, her rosy tinted cheeks, resembling the petals of fallen rose, a sensual contrast to her innocence. “Come on, now. I’m starving.” Grace grinned at him. This needs to be done. Tonight. He remembered away the words Maverick had filled in his mind. “We can sit there, it seems more cozy there.” Orion cleared his throat and spoke. Averting his gaze from her distracting features, he walked towards the end table, away from the crowd and closer to the backside. He wondered if she would resist after hearing what he wanted to say. He fished his phone out of his pocket and looked at the screen. T

She didn't want to imagine what it did to men. She couldn't believe her eyes the first time she saw the girl. The first thing that caught her attention was her eyes. The two orbs looked exactly like bright star sapphire. She'd never seen blue eyes like that before. It could be mistaken for the actual gemstone. Then, there were her small pale red lips. Her lips were quite small but they fitted her face and gave the final touch to her delicate facial features. Her natural curly golden copper hair made Astra boil with jealousy. She wasn't born with blonde hair like she always wanted but black hair and black eyes which she hated the most. She generally hated any girl with beautiful or rare featu

he murmured as he reached her after walking down the hill, “you always seem kinda shy and quiet.” “I tend to overthink things,” she spoke quietly, staring right back into his eyes. “And as you can tell, my parents aren’t the best, so I’ve learned to keep my opinions to myself.” Nodding, Ramsay mumbled, “Yeah.” This was the first time Emmie had seen Ramsay standing in the direction of the sun. His eyes that usually confused her were so clearly readable in this bright light. Sometimes they looked green, others blue, but staring into them right now, she finally saw them clearly. The darker green was spreading from around the pupil, ending about one-third of the way out and replaced by an even l

“They always say STARS IN THE NIGHT SKY” THE END.

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10:20 • Today • Twitter for iPhone ☆☆☆ Don't love her for the stars in her eyes But for the scars on her soul For the death behind her smiles For her ability to give shelter to others when the storms howl Don't love her for how gracefully she dances in the rain But for her pearly eyes that hide her broken insides well For how she masters so well in hiding her pain For her willingness to help anyone in need when they call Don't love her for her delicate figure or her luscious lips But for how she stands strong when everything flips Don't love her. Don't love her if you can't continue doing so. Don't give her false hopes, don't ruin her emotions for others.

"I want to stay with you for a while." "I know, but your mum might be waiting for you. It's okay. You can go back here tomorrow, right?" "But..." "Right?" She repeated. "Of course, I will go back here tomorrow." "That's cool. Then, you should go home now." "Let my song a song for you first." "Sure," ~Oh, her eyes, her eyes Make the stars look like they're not shinin' Her hair, her hair Falls perfectly without her trying

"Isn't it beautiful?'' Zoya said widening her eyes. Her eyes sparkled looking at the stars. Sahir looked at her and saw how she was looking at the stars like she wanted to touch them. Her face was glooming with happiness and excitement. Seeing her happy, Sahir smiled and looked at the stars. He got to know those stars make her happy so he decides to do stargazing with her every night. "Falling Star" She pointed at the sky. Sahir looked up at the sky and then at her. He saw her praying and muttering something closing her eyes. He too closed his eyes and prayed. Then he opened his eyes. A big smile appeared on his face. He looked at her and found her staring at him with her big eyes.

"They see perfectly well." He turns to me, his gaze intense, piercing. "They don't see that you have the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen. A silvery gray, like a winter sky. They're full of things, you know. Sadness, yes, but also strength. A strength just waiting to blossom."