the stars are not wanted now; put out every one,
pack up the moon and dismantle the sun,
pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood;
for nothing now can ever come to any good.
it's a
sassiarty:
One more miracle for us, Sherlock. It’s not the same without you.
One more miracle for us, Sherlock.
It’s not the same without you.
i am crying so hard
PLEASE NO MORE FEELS.