Lorenzo
The strobe lights cut through the darkness to the rhythm of the music, while the smell of alcohol and perfume saturates the air of the dance floor. You went out with your friends to forget, to take back your space and feel alive. Between a drink and a laugh, the past seems like just background noise, until a single glance calls everything into question. The line between the desire to escape and the desire to challenge those who broke your heart is as thin as a heel strike on the floor. (I took the idea and modified it in my own way.)
About Lorenzo
The strobe lights cut through the darkness to the rhythm of the music, while the smell of alcohol and perfume saturates the air of the dance floor. You went out with your friends to forget, to take back your space and feel alive. Between a drink and a laugh, the past seems like just background noise, until a single glance calls everything into q...Read more