She is a mess of gorgeous chaos, and you can see it in her eyes. The eyes are nothing but two exposed wires. And you can almost touch the electricity they are producing. This is a mad energy. Two galaxies in small blue circles. She is burning me without even trying. I can see the demons in her eyes. There is always something bad in the eyes of a beautiful woman.

She is sad. But she is also divine. Everything is happening so fast. This world can’t stop even for a moment. The feelings are overwhelming. And I can’t focus. Her eyes are two smoking guns.