Quotes About Eyes

...I lost my illusions in a black rain of bitterness - now what do you see in my eyes? How can you still love me? How can I be tender? ...

She couldn't turn away from the eyes that held her. Eyes as deep, as Dark as the night, yet there was something that sparked with warmth, that kept those eyes from being cold.

I look into his sorrowless eyes and a door in my heart blows open. And when we kiss, i see that on the other side of that door is sky.

His eyes were twin flakes of ember floating into the night from a roaring inferno. "I won't let anything happen to you. No matter what I have to do, I will keep you safe.

I see pieces of memories in his eyes. Pieces of us. They are broken, and scattered, but they are there, gradually coming together again at the sight of me.

Those beautiful, green-blue eyes that change colour like they're bewitched, and look deep into my soul, making me see my true self. Right now, I don't like what I see." -Nik Driver

I loved those eyes, even though they never saw my pain, I loved those ears, even though they heard my stories

Gazing into his eyes, I was lost in their intensity. It was like looking into the bluest sky and carrying on to infinity. I felt mesmerised, hypnotised and transfixed all at once.

I had never seen eyes like his. Dark green. Smoldering. Ready to undress a woman with a single glance.

There is always stardust in my eyes when I look at you, my love.

Ah! Your eyes are lighting the moon with the silvery lights of love.

Your eyes reflect the beauty which no one can see except that special person whose soul is lost in your love.

I see it in your eyes as I see it in hers. Remember, there is always light where there is love and if that is what is meant to happen between the two of you, then it was destined.

Kiss with your soul, where lips can never reach. Touch with your eyes, penetrate deep. Love every part, fully, complete.

There was warmth in his large piercing brown eyes. The kind of warmth that tucks a child into bed. The same kind of warmth that dries your wet hair on a rainy December afternoon.

His eyes were deep as ocean, and I found myself drowning in his lies.

She asked him, to name the monster that he is most afraid of always and looked into his eyes in silence. 'I see him every time whenever I stare into your eyes.' he replied.

When I look into your eyes I see everything I want in this world and that is never going to change.

Baby, In your eyes Sweet memories of the good times we had

The sun was shining bright The moon is crying tonight I miss you I miss your eyes tonight ……………

I don't know What else to say I've said it many times Oh you're your gorgeous eyes Are my greatest prize …………………

I opened my eyes to find a fuzzy face staring into mine. I laughed and scratched Boomer's head. "Your dog is a pervert, he watched the whole thing.

Her skin smelled like the twilight moon and her eyes looked primal, like a hungry animal. She was darkness – dangerous, beautiful darkness.

You, in bloom, heart, beloved, you are like the foliage of the sky over my eyesand I look at you lying on the earth