What a shame we all remain such fragile broken things, a beauty half betrayed, butterflies with punctured wings. Still there are darkened places deep in my heart, where once was blazing light, now there's a tiny spark. Come and find me dancing all alone to the sound of an enemy's song. I'll be lost until you find me fighting on my own in a war that's already been won. I'll be lost until you come and find me here, oh glory.
♡ sherlock, supernatural, florence + the machine, paramore, etc. ♡
