Hold me like you never could, I’ll hold you like I said I would. Air or light won’t breathe nor shine between. With your feather lips, yeah you fly away, well I hope they come back down someday. Cause, nobody’s gonna try for you, nobody’s gonna do like I for you…
Jim and Sherlock taking a bath together, Sherlock rambling about the amount of potassium hydroxide used in soap while Jim sits between his legs, resting his back against Sherlock’s chest and rolling his eyes.
Yes this is a school assignment. (Well I need to fix the text in Jim) Yes that’s Sherlock and Jim. No I regret nothing no matter all the stupid comments of people in my class who do not understand a fandom.
You don’t wanna hurt me but see how deep the bullet lies. Unaware that I’m tearing you asunder. There’s a thunder in our hearts, baby. So much hate for the ones we love? Tell me, we both matter, don’t we?