Sherlock's Heart
Sherlock?
Yes, John?
You told Moriarty that you didn't have a heart
That you'd been reliably informed you didn't have one.
So who told you?
You should know, John.
I only trust one person enough to be told that.
I told myself.
But I've seen how you care for me, and Mrs. Hudson. You must have one.
I used to. It was stolen, though.
Who took it?
Someone who hasn't returned it since.
Who is it, Sherlock? They hurt you, didn't they?
Well, I assumed they knew they had it.
They were the most special person to me.
I had to leave for a while, though,
And when I came back, I thought they hated me.
They moved on, found someone else.
. . . . Oh.
It's okay, John. You didn't know.
I should have.
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