My Sherlock Imagines

Two hours after arguing

Amelia walked after arguing with Sherlock, she hummed and started to sing a song, little did she know he followed, "I said it, so many times, I'll change my ways," She shook her head, "No never mind," She walked faster, "God knows I tried..." Amelia looked down "Call me a sinner, call me a saint, tell me its over I'll still love you the same, call me your favorite, call me the worst," Sherlock straightened and slightly stiffened. "Tell me its over I don't want you hurt," She continued, "Its all I can say, so I'll be on my way..." Sherlock started to run towards her, "I finally put it all together, nothing really lasts for ever, I had to make a choice that was mine" She looked ahead hearing Sherlock runninh towards her. "I to say good bye for the last time, I put my life in a suit case, never really stayed in one place, maybe thats the way it should be, live my life like a gypsy." He ran up to her but she continued to sing, "I've said it so many times, I'll change my ways no never mind, god knows I tried, call me a sinner call me saint, tell me its over I'll still love you the same call me favorite, call me the worst," The pain started to fill her voice, and Sherlock started to regret what he said, the emotions getting to strong for him.  "Tell me its over I don't want you to hurt, its all I can say, so I'll be on my way." She said walking around Sherlock, as she finished, tears ran down both of their faces Sherlock watched her walk away. Knowing she wasnt coming back.