"When I first met you,
My heart pumped in my chest.
Without knowing, I was looking forward,
Waiting to see you, wondering what would come next.
Suddenly, watching wasn't enough anymore:
I've wanted to touch your ginger hair,
To kiss your educated lips…
Desiring someone like that wasn't fair!
You, Mycroft Holmes, the British Government!
You've ruled many things so far,
But can't you see? You own something:
I've given to you all my heart.
It's humble and simple, I know,
Nothing like what you're used to.
So, I have one more thing to tell:
I… Love… You. "