❝ when I first looked at you. I saw something, your eyes; they were sad, they were dark and longing. I was lost when I looked into them searching for that beautiful soul you had hidden somewhere down. But now things are different and I see things have changed. Because now your eyes, they don't look as sad, they aren't dark and longing and no longer am I a lost traveler to your soul, I see something in you; something beautiful, something called hope, and my oh my do your eyes shine ever so brightly. It's the kind of brightness that you never want to fade away. ❞