Every time I try to walk through walls
More walls appear.
What’s the point of feeling love for you
When you don’t believe I’m here? [x]
The thrill of the chase; The blood pumping through your veins. Just the two of us against the rest of the world.
Every time I try to walk through walls
More walls appear.
What’s the point of feeling love for you
When you don’t believe I’m here? [x]
Sherlock in Black & White [69/∞]
I fell asleep in the chair by the fireplace.
And I woke up in the kitchen sink with an umbrella full of holes overtop my head. And I fell asleep on the table with your picture in hand. And I woke up in the cupboard with some scrapes on my arms and a mouthful of hell.
“i need to get to know the place again, breathe it in. feel every quiver of its beating heart.”
