Sweaty palms
Phone in hand
I hope John will understand.
Look at me,
Watch what I do.
John, know I do it all for you.
My last words.
Final goodbye,
John can't see the tears I cry.
My arms spread Your face drained
John, I heard you scream my name.
YOU ARE READING
Random Sherlock Oneshots
Fanfiction"I know this is a bit stupid. But..... Happy Birthday Sherlock........... I know this was a waste of time...... Why would I say happy birthday to a grave?" -John Hamish Watson
