Mara.
Fifteen-year-old girl.
Sapiosexual, but for the most part I'm pretty asexual.
Depression and all that shit that goes with it.
Haunted and lonely like all the rest.
I've got more in common with Sherlock mentally than is good for me.
I believe we're all searching for ourselves- I wander in libraries, searching for myself in books, trying to find pieces of my soul hidden in their words.