Her eyes sparkled when she talked
and her mouth curved up at the corners when she said my name.
I was instantly hooked.
How could I not be?
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a short collection of 3am musings
Poetryjust some thoughts on love, mental health and recovery
Hooked
Her eyes sparkled when she talked
and her mouth curved up at the corners when she said my name.
I was instantly hooked.
How could I not be?