Dark Eyes by PS

His eyes are like the sea on a stormy night.

Like burning flames, and ashes combined.

The darkness of a dense forest in the dead of night.

The light holds no place there; all of the gleams are solely there as a warning.

You try to run, and you try to hide, but there's no escaping the darkness.

But, to me, his eyes are the dark like a serene pool that is filled with rain.

The coolness of a blue flame burns within them.

You can almost hear the peaceful sound of wind from the deep darkness in his eyes, almost.

They glitter when a joke is funny, but he refuses to acknowledge it.

You can run, and you can hide, but his dark eyes will find you and mark you as his own property.

They are fierce and hard, loving and soft.

They are his eyes, Quinn's eyes.

And they are dark eyes.

HEY GUYS! I WAS BORED SO I DECIDED TO WRITE THIS. I HAVE AN OBSESSION WITH EYE COLOR, IT'S A MENTAL THING I GUESS ^.^ ANYWAY, THANKS FOR READING AND PLEASE REVIEW!