I don't own Sherlock all rights go to Moffat and Sir Conan Doyle.
Tears cascade ,
Friendships fade I heard him call my name,
whilst I am falling
I land with a THUD!
the pavement's stained with blood and the game's no longer fun
I hope you know it's all pretend,
I will come back again When I do I'll still love you and I shall claim the prize that is your heart
2 years later
The pain of heartbreak tears though me,
when I see him standing with Mary I still love the man who ran with me,
the one who opened my heart,
he has doomed me to a fate of loneliness I won't ever get over him John I love you, will you run with me again?
Sorry it is short and I hope you you enjoyed.
