If I was to write a poem about your eyes, I might compare them to the sky, a vast universe of which in this very moment in time at this very second I am the soul owner of its powerful beauty. I might compare them to the sea, deep and moving, to fall in would mean being lost amongst the deepest reaches of your soul forever. But in all honesty the utter fact is, i cant compare them to anything I've ever witnessed, to do so would do them or...