As she wakes up, her magical eyes start to glitter showing up the beauty of her soul. Definitely, the eyes are the mirrors of the soul, and oh my God, she's so gorgeous.
No, it's not pathetic, it's just me watching her soul that warms up my body and makes me feel awesome. If you ever wondered what the most beautiful eyes look like, try to imagine something very special, and it won't be even close to eyes she got. But I am selfish, and I won't share with you photo of her eyes, because I am afraid that you could fall in love with those. But that's only mine! Now and I hope forever. I see love, beauty and kindness in those eyes, eventhough nobody else can see it. Maybe it's my superpower to all those perfect imperfections she got and something that makes me feel crazy about her. That craziness is called love.
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