Disclaimer: I do not own nor am I the creator of any characters below from "Sherlock", that remains property of the BBC, Mark Gatiss, and Steven Moffat. And since the rights to the Sherlock world are now public domain, a shout-out to Sir Arthur Conan Doyle. That's correct, I just shouted-out a knight.
I do not own nor am I the creator of any lyrics from the song "Million Dollar Man," that remains the property of Lana Del Rey, Interscope, Polydor, and Stranger.
-It isn't that hard boy to like you or love you-
Despite all the craziness, or maybe because of it, I don't find it difficult to like you.
You are not someone who often displays their emotions, you are infinetly clever, and attractive to boot. Who wouldn't want to be the person to splinter the impenetrable fortress around your heart?
I don't.
I don't need to.
I like you just as you are (most moments). If we stay this way here at Baker street with my blogging and you solving cases, I am happy with that.
If you decide you actually do want to become a pirate, I am happy with that, so long as we find a way to pay Mrs. Hudson her rent money.
You may be married to your work, but that doesn't mean I couldn't be married to you... In a manner of speaking.
-I'd follow you down, down, down, anywhere, anywhere-
If the entire city turned against you, if the entire country turned against you, if the entire planet turned against you, I would be right there beside you. If you were sent to the gates of hell, I would not turn back. . . Who knows, we could take over hell and outwit the devil or something insane like that.
If you die, Sherlock... I don't know that I will be able or want to live on.
I cannot promise that I would not try to follow you in death also.
