
Sorrow waited, sorrow won.
You were a kindness when I was a stranger.
My heart broke when they reached for each other. John will never love someone as much as he loves Sherlock; even when Sherlock dies no one can compete with him. And Sherlock’s never quite loved somebody like he loves John.
I don’t care if you see it as romantic or not, but their love is undeniable and undefinable. It’s timeless.
(Source: likes-boys)
I only lent you my body – you lent me your dream.
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