One night. That was all we had, all we needed.
Mila: It was a chance meeting in a New York City club while I was in town for a wedding. Our paths were never going to cross again.
But I lied. One night wasn't enough.
Lyric: New York City was my dream. Work for the best tattoo artist in the country, build up my own client list, then start my own ink shop wherever I wanted.
Then I met Mila.
One night. That was what we agreed. But even as I was telling her goodbye, I was already planning our forever.
Contains mature themes.
