Liam: *walks up to dusk, who looks really sad* hey baby, whats wrong?

Dusk: nah- it's stupid- you wouldn't really-

Liam: no! It's good! Go ahead!

Dusk: well it's just that... Other colored eyed people get all the good compliments- and I have brown eyes I don't really get any-

Liam: your eyes are like Dirt!

Dusk: dirt-?

Liam: hold on- I mean that as a compliment! 'Cause dirts the source of food and life in every single continent! They sparkle like topaz! The stars could never parallel! They look so sweet! Like coffee filled with caramel!

Dusk: thats pretty sweet-

Liam: and like the autumn leaves! That fall from all the trees! The colors in your eyes aren't as loved as they ought to be! The warmth inside of them matches the heart inside of me! It's like it's ment to be!

Dusk: Aw!