Ocean Blue eyes

He noticed every detail about her. He was in awe. The way she had a slight smile when she'd see something that brought her light. The way that books and reading made her glow. She looked at peace.

He liked that every early morning she would sit by the lake feeding the ducks as the birds chirped their morning song. She looked beautiful. As her long wavy hair blew in the wind. Her white cotton dress with a light pink ribbon. She was a dream.

He would watch as her dainty little fingers would hold the ever so delicate tea cup. She was delicate. The way her ocean blue eyes glistened in the sun making tiny beaches in her eyes. She was perfect. She was paradise to him. He would look at her and feel complete. She was the one for him.

Yet she was blind to it. She didn’t even know he existed. How he longed for her to notice him. How he wished she knew how much she meant to him. Those were the things he longed for. The hope of maybe one day it all come true was the thing that kept him going.