Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.
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I have an obsession with eyes. I do believe that they are the windows to the soul. I draw eyes in a lot of my notebooks and on almost all of my school work. I find them so. I hope you like this awesome pic of a lot of this colorful eye :)