I remember the blinking lights.
The flashing lights that almost blinded me.
The music playing in the background.
The glass in my hand.
Especially you.
The one I came here with.
The one I can call mine.
The woman who became the reason I wake up everyday.
I remember it all.
You smiled as you looked at me.
Not for the Rolex on my wrist,
But for all the love I had to offer you.
YOU ARE READING
Shoes & Cars
Short Storyɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ ɪɴ sʜᴏᴏᴛɪɴɢ sᴛᴀʀs ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ᴅᴏ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ ɪɴ sʜᴏᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴀʀs ••• Amanda Sterling doesn't believe in love. Relationships were used so that she could have new bags, shoes, cars, and dinners. She went with anyone that has enough money to sati...