Hi! This fic is going to be just a TON of Sherlock poems. This one is a Sherlock-to-John poem in the form of a letter-type thing. I hope you like it!~

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Dear you,

You know who you are.

I know his is odd,

but...

Are you as afraid as I am?

For the things that have passed

For the ones yet to come

And what's going on

Inside our heads?

My (brilliant) brain is flipping around.

Were you this beautiful,

This perfect,

before?

I don't understand it,

So I'll just keep on ignoring

These twisted thoughts.

I hope in time

That this'll fade

My thoughts are bordering on

Obsession.

Because of you.

I want to see your face

All the time,

Even though I've

Committed it to memory.

Do you know what this is?

Because I don't,

And it petrifies me.

I don't have an answer to

Why my chest feels like

It's dying.

My heart aches

And I don't know why.

Look at what you've done to me

I used to be strong.

Now I'm a mess.

Can you...

Show me the way?

And it's so

So confusing,

Because it defies gravity itself

And I float

To you

Always.

Is it love?

It might be.

I think I could possibly

Be in love with you.

I'm not sure anymore.

Love?, me

(You know who I am.)

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Read and review! Danke!