Blue was a colour. Blue was a feeling. But blue was not his eyes. When people talk about him, with his blonde hair and blue eyes, I almost cringe. Because his eyes are not just blue. They are so much more than that.
His eyes are sky blue (no pun intended) with 5 other shades sprinkled in. They sparkle in the light and glow in the dark. His eyes are firece and soft, strong and gentle. He can hold your gaze and have a conversation with you, using only his eyes. He can warm you up with one look. He can calm you down with just a gaze. He can make your feel safe and secure with a glance.
So, his eyes are not blue. To me, they are so much more than that.