Eyes Love Quotes
There's more than what the eye can see, the heart can love, and the brain can understand.
And there you stand-Far away from the distant reality, Far away in my breathing dream, Far away in the traces of my livid eyes, Far away in my hostile fantasy.
...so i will greet youin a wayall loved thingsare meant to be greetedwith a tear in my heartand a poem in my eye.
Love others to make them feel better and so that you see yourself in the mirrors of their eyes.
I looked into your eyes and was captivated by the chaos that ran through you. I wish you hadn't said all the things I wanted to hear!
...who would have known the dark eyes staring into mine would become our children's eyes...?
To look in the eyes of the one you live with & see true love is indeed the purest of pleasures
Thy dark eyes beckon me into the darkest nether world of dark galaxies and darker supernovas. Forever in darkness, I know no light! Thy darkness my dark-light!
I know not what it is about you that makes me go crazy but I do know that the radiance in your eyes is more dazzling than that in all the diamonds of this world!
It's easy to hide behind a smile, that's why it is so important to search instead inside the eyes.
what ismore beautifultears, in someone’s eyesfor meor in my eyesfor them.
It was love. It was lust. It was just between us. The passion, the desire, the fire. The way we held on in so little time and his eyes when he saw me for the first time.
I Couldn't Look Straight In HER Eyes As I Already Know SHE Can Read My Eyes Without Reading My Lips....
She had on a blue bonnet, and with a pair of lovely eyes of the same colour, has contrived to make me feel devilish odd about the heart.
The moment you realize your eyes hurt not because of rubbing them, but because of the tears you wasted, on him.
I am a nyctophile, and I can't stop or help myself from falling in love for the darkest ends of your soul, rather than the light in your eyes.
When I look into your eyes I see everything I want in this world and that is never going to change.
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.
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.
