Notes
Melancholy and broody music for Sherlock's delicious pain as he denies his regret, angsts for companionship, dances by himself, and learns nothing except that he really, really is an asshole! (also spliced with some playful, tender, and furious jibes from the perpetually teensy-bit disappointed ghost of Jim Moriarty.)
1 comment on he n e e d e d to be s t o p p e d.
oceanofcreepy March 16, 2014
This mix is lovely.
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