You were having another restless night. You envied your husband Paul who was sound asleep, wishing you could rest. You were exhausted but you just couldn't sleep. It was no use. You had done quite a bit of tossing and turning but it you stopped not wanting to wake paul. You found a torch and pulled out a book and started reading.
You were on chapter 3 of 'Sherlock a study in scarlet' when Paul woke up to go to the toilet.
"Y/n? What on earth are you doing up its 3:30am?"
"I know I just couldn't sleep," he went to the toilet and returned with an acoustic guitar. He sat on the edge of the bed, guitar in hand and started strumming gently and singing with that beautiful soft voice of his:
Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise
Black bird singing in the dead of night
Take these sunken eyes and learn to see
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to be free
Blackbird fly, blackbird fly
Into the light of the dark black night.
Blackbird fly, blackbird fly
Into the light of the dark black night.
Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise,
You were only waiting for this moment to arise,
You were only waiting for this moment to arise
As soon as he had finished, he looked over at you fast asleep. He smiled to himself and put the guitar down. He got under the covers and gave you a small kiss on the forehead before going back to sleep.
Sorry it's so short. Request are still open, message me if you want to request anything
