(originally from prettylittleliars-bitches)
(originally from prettylittleliars-bitches)
(originally from opposite-directions)
(originally from prettylittlekeegan)
(originally from onedirectioncro)
With every strike of lightening,
Comes a memory that lasts,
And not a word is left unspoken,
As the thunder starts to crash.
(originally from troiaverys)
(originally from victoriahollo)
(originally from prettylittlefever)


