Light It Up Red

Travis Red. You could say it’s my favorite color. There’s nothing like seeing the lights go red after I’ve scored a goal. The red she paints her lips, f***ing hypnotizing. That’s the image I choose to focus on now. It’s a hell of a lot better than the red of the blood currently staining my shirt. Or the red of the flashing lights surrounding me. When I wake up in a hospital bed, my first thought is those red lips and the girl who owns them. Except she’s not here. Liliana ...