You Stupid Jackass," Ian Said. "who's Got

We Should Have Been Wiser; We Should Have Died Yesterday.

I'm Gonna Fight For You, Until Your Heart Stops Beating.

Speaking Of Which, Would You Like To Explain To Me How You’re Alive

Do You Truly Believe That You Care More For Me Than I Do For You?" He Murmured, Leaning Closer To Me As He Spoke, His Dark Golden Eyes Piercing. I Tried To Remember How To Exhale. I Had To Look Away Before It Came Back To Me. "you're Doing It Again," I Muttered. His Eyes Opened Wide With Surprise. "what?" "dazzling Me," I Admitted, Trying To Concentrate As I Looked Back At Him. "oh." He Frowned. "it's Not Your Fault," I Sighed. "you Can't Help It.

I’d Noticed That His Eyes Were Black – Coal Black.