My Love
All we are is spiderbait in the sight of demons.
I find it ironic how our thoughts have colided and switched roles tonight. I'm sure as my mind lies awake tangled in silk spider webs, you've already drifted to our field of roses and never ending roads where we walk for hours until our legs fall of allowing a bed to appear to catch our fall
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