Who knew Goldie ♥
Just when I’d stopped looking, love found me leaning against a club wall, pretending not to notice your smile.
You called me Goldie,
I called you Trouble,
and suddenly the night was a song — teasing, laughing, pulling each other close then drifting apart again, like a dance we didn’t rehearse but somehow knew by heart.
Funny how love shows up when you’ve already written it off… just around the corner, under golden lights, waiting to prove you wrong.
Who knew Goldie ♥
Just when I’d stopped looking, love found me leaning against a club wall, pretending not to notice your smile.
You called me Goldie,
I called you Trouble,
and suddenly the night was a song — teasing, laughing, pulling each other close then drifting apart again, like a dance we didn’t rehearse but somehow knew by heart.
Funny how love shows up when you’ve already written it off… just around the corner, under golden lights, waiting to prove you wrong.