"I only ever thought that there were only two kinds of love
The kind you'd kill for and the kind you'd die for
But you, my darling
You were the kind of love I'd live for"
"I only ever thought that there were only two kinds of love
The kind you'd kill for and the kind you'd die for
But you, my darling
You were the kind of love I'd live for"
𝗮 𝗷𝗼𝗯𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗵𝗮𝗺 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆
✁
❝ see it in my eyes
how they never lie
just a little bite
are you dreamin ❞
𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛
anisa montague is afraid to love again, and jobe bellingham...