A gaze of embrace.
All of the stars gathered together to form an ineffable shape. The planets have united, and the galaxies had fused into one. His eyes held the cosmos beneath them. Oh, how I wish I had the chance to capture his magneficent eyes, but I couldn’t let myself miss a single moment of his glimpse. His eyes are like the twilight, shining so brightly that no other light could compete.
It wasn't the words that he spoke, it was the silent talks carved in the way he looks at me, a language more beauitful than time, written in the steady blink of stars. In his eyes, you'll find an untold, yet fully alive story, a path of every emotion engraved in the smooth curve of a look that holds the universe. In that gaze, you'll feel right at home.
In his embrace, the world is both fragile and unending. A dance of shadows and desires, where every glance holds the entire universe, and every glimpse of his gaze, every hope finds its reflection, and every fear escapes.
His eyes were gripping the universe. In their depths, a tranquil galaxy where every stare held a masterpiece. Falling for his eyes meant embracing a serene familiarity of understanding without any word spoken, nor any letters written, finding shelter in the delicate spaces between his unspoken thoughts, and bathing in the gentle twilight of his look.
He had the universe in his eyes, the universe I've always dreamed of.
