One Day, we’ll all become spiders. Sneaking around, web slinging liars. Trying to catch our pray from above Eating out, the insides of love
"I hold every person I meet like a treasure / I defend the ones I love to whatever the end is"
arianajones. 17. NJ.
Give me a chance, I'll give you two.
One Day, we’ll all become spiders. Sneaking around, web slinging liars. Trying to catch our pray from above Eating out, the insides of love
