Every touch of you on my skin has burnt and etched your name on my soul. Whenever I close my eyes and try to feel myself, all I can hear is constant echoes of your name in my head, and all I can feel...
Her eyes, which refused to meet mine, had the defensive coldness of those who are determined to lose hope.
And I figured that he can be my ears and I can be his eyes. A good trade-off, don't you think?
In these times you have to be an optimist to open your eyes when you awake in the morning.
Would you dare to reach inside the vault of a feral heart?Glare into the keyhole, eyes bound with intrigue...is it real what we perceive? or does the absent colour leave you lost or decieved?
Men trust their ears less than their eyes.
Or was that fatalism another good move in design space? Did the universe evolve eyes and wings and sense organs and bitter amusement at the prospect of death all the same way?
To throw obstacles in the way of a complete education is like putting out the eyes.
I don't make music for eyes. I make music for ears.
He had green eyes, so I wanted to sleep with him. Green eyes flecked with yellow, dried leaves on the surface of a pool. You could drown in those eyes, I said. The fact of his pulse, the way he pulled...
Ask of your eyes to seeonly to seek love.Ask of your mouth to speakonly to utter words of love.Ask of your hands to feelif only to touch the lover.
Injured SoulFainted EyesReturningfrom where?Weary feetWeak armsTreadingtoward where?Struggledin vain battlesFightingdelusive enemiesErred bya deceptionThe ancient deception
When you close your eyes and you feel the color, that is when you know that love has entered your heart.
He sees those tears in your eyes. He knows the desire of your heart. And you will hear from Him-just in time to take the next step.
The real meaning of enlightenment is to gaze with undimmed eyes on all darkness.
Always see the good in everyone...learn to see through God's eyes no matter what...remember, the tables may turn tomorrow. You just never know!
An animal's eyes have the power to speak a great language.
Shy people are my favorites. The unmistakable glint of shyness in someone's eyes can mesmerize me for years!
What the eye doesn't see, the heart doesn't grieve about.
The eyes of the Armenians speak long before the lips move and long after they cease to.
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