Cause I see the stars in the freckles on her face.
And I'm seein' God every time she says my name.
So mother Mary, pray for me,
Without her I'm so lost.
Her love is my religion.
Sherlock always hid his feelings.
He preferred to be alone, because it was his safety.
But then he met her. Suddenly, he found his emotions becoming unraveled. He wanted to be with her constantly.
He knew the exact amount of freckles she had on her face.
The freckles were a reminder of how beautiful she was.
The girl didn’t know how he felt, but it was quite obvious she felt the same.
Sherlock may seem calm and confident, but he was shy when it came to feelings.
The girl seemed to not understand the effect she had on him. The way he would melt whenever his name crossed her lips.
John knew Sherlock felt for this girl and he did his best to get them together.
When she left Sherlock’s sight, he would falter. It would take a few minutes for him to return to his normal state.
Her love is my religion,
It's my religion,
It's my religion.
I said her love is my religion,
It's my religion,
It's my religion,
I said her love is my religion,
It's my religion,
It's my religion.
Sherlock could never focus when she was around.
But sometimes, he would try his best to impress her.
John noticed this and constantly called her to the crime scene.
Sherlock would glare at John, but secretly be glad she was there.
The girl began to notice something was up and asked Sherlock about it.
Of course, Sherlock lied and told her John was just being silly.
The girl’s face picked up an unrecognizable expression.
Sherlock wondered what she was thinking.
The girl walked off before he could ask.
The way that girl made him feel was impossible.
'Cause I see the stars in the freckles on her face,
And I'm seein' God every time she says my name.
So mother Mary, pray for me,
Without her I'm so lost
Her love is my religion.
Sherlock was now pacing the flat.
He wanted to tell her so badly, but he didn’t know how.
The girl bit her lip before knocking on his flat.
Imagine Sherlock’s surprise when he opened the door.
The girl opened her mouth, but Sherlock stopped her.
He thought it was now or never.
And he most certainly didn’t want to experience never.
He cupped his hands on the girl’s cheeks, pulling her in for a kiss.
A shock hit both their hearts as their lips touched.
They were both in love.
I said her love is my religion,
It's my religion,
It's my religion.
I said her love is my religion,
It's my religion,
It's my religion,
It's my religion.
Now that Sherlock had her, he would protect her always.
*Song: Her Love Is My Religion- The Cab
