This morning I looked into the mirror and for the first time in my life I thought, I have really beautiful eyes. And I wasn’t thinking about the shape of my eyes or the way my eyelashes curl or anything, because I have always loved all of that. I was thinking about the color of my eyes. I’ve never loved my brown eyes, maybe not even liked them, but today they just look brighter and more beautiful than they ever have. I guess I haven’t looked into them very much lately so maybe I didn’t notice.

But I think I love them now because they tell the world I’m in love.