Monday, 3 April 2017

Hooked


As he sat there
leaning back to the driver’s seat,
laughing about something
that happened years ago,
she couldn’t help, but watch.

It was the way he talks,
melted her heart.
The way his voice echoed,
Inside the car.
The way he turns frequently
to exchange a smile with her.

And as she looked into his eyes,
she could read a love
she had never known.
She couldn’t help it but
allow herself to get hooked on his love.

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