His eyes.

That was the color of them – a deep, enchanting blue, sparkling in the light like the jewel itself.

And on the outside was a glassy covering of his generic false feelings – happiness, laughter… even lust and desire.

But when looked into closely, there was so much more hidden behind them. Things on the inside, dulling their vivid color a bit; toning them down to a shadowy navy.
They swam with countless emotions.

They held untold secrets, unspoken lies. Things no one needed to hear, nor wanted to.

They only shone with sadness.
They only glittered with tears.

Yet somehow, the faults made his eyes beautiful.

(& yes I know it’s quite suckish! Meh)

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