“His blue eyes were very dark...Will's were the colour of the sky just on the edge of the night...”
“His steady gaze held hers. His blue eyes were very dark, uniquely so. She had known people before with blue eyes, but they had always been light blue. Will's were the color of the sky just on the edge of night.”
“His eyes were open wounds beneath his heavy brows, a blue as dark as the sea by night.”
“Butterflies, butterfliesThey were meant to flyYou and i, you and iWe were colours in the sky”
“His eyes were eggy with blue yolks.”
“The sky was electric blue above the trees but the yard felt dark. Stephanie went to the edge of the lawn and sat her forehead on her knees. The grass and soil were still warm from the day. She wanted to cry but she couldn't. The feeling was too deep.”