Eyes

You have beautiful eyes; I always find myself looking for your eyes in everyone I meet. I love everything about you, from your smile to the way you speak. You know, I can’t believe the gravity of falling for you.

My whole life is for you, and you are in my heart. The meaning of life I find in your moon-like forehead and those bright jasmine eyes—so poetic, so heavenly. Even the world, in all its beauty, bows humbly before your presence. Until the day I’m buried in the earth, I will stay by your side, guarding you like a watchful eye. I miss you more than life itself, and all I want—before I die—is just one chance to meet your eyes, to say hello, and not goodbye. Gaurii, you’ve won all of my heart—completely, without a fight. Tell me, where did you learn such a spellbinding trick?

You’re not separate from me; you are an extension of who I am—just as I am nothing but an extension of you. We are two reflections in a single, endless mirror... bound beyond time, beyond even the meaning of love. Your love is wild and uncontrollable. It isn’t calm or measured—it rushes through me like fire in my blood, intense and relentless. I didn’t ask for this love—it arrived uninvited, without warning. Yet, even though it brings pain, I embrace it. Because the hurt it causes is somehow beautiful… meaningful—for it is born from love. I don’t know if you’ll ever understand how deeply I feel for you, but I just want you to know—no matter how far we are, no matter how silent the days may be, I carry you in every breath, every heartbeat. I, Alwin, love you, Gaurii. ❤️