I love it when you stare at me but my arrogance is entirely your fault.

Let me assure you, the struggle is real.

I clicked my tongue, ready to fire back a snarky comment about Captain Obvious, but the titanic clash of emotions in those emerald eyes rendered me speechless.

Guarded yet exposed. Challenging yet submissive. Unwilling to bend yet impossibly vulnerable.

“You’re allowed to stare,” his jaw twitched, “so long as you promise to break the golden rule.”

“What golden rule?”

“Look but don’t touch.

Staring at the blue sky causes insomnia to occur in the human

When my eyes meet his gaze as we're sitting here staring at each other, time stops. Those eyes are piercing mine, and I can swear at this moment he senses the real me. The one without the attitude, without the facade[...]

The Northeast is staring down the barrel of a gun.

I was getting old, man. I was staring 27 in the face.