I wrote this:

I don't have friends,
I've just got one.
This is the tale
Of how I have none.

Our story was great,
We wrote it together.
How long would it last?
I hoped for forever.

But Jim Moriarty
Came into our lives.
In the darkest hour
That criminal thrived.

He drove Sherlock mad,
And reeled my friend in
With puzzles and games
Sherlock needed to win.

The Final Problem
Led to the end.
The press called him fake,
My only best friend.

Moriarty tricked me
And Sherlock was stumped.
I watched from below
As my friend jumped.

He hit the ground hard.
Without further ado,
I ran to him, screaming,
"He's my friend, let me through!"

I couldn't believe
That Sherlock was gone.
Maybe it all
Was just one great con?

1. Hero of Reicenbach- Hero,Richard Brook so that tell us that he will be hero at the end..

2. Maybe its not important but if you reverse GET you will get TEG SHERLOCK...

3. I will just be myself - SHERLOCK we know what that means to him being smart...

4. He couldn't deal with unfinished tune - BACH that may tell us that Sherlock will not deal with unfinished tune to so he will play it - solve it...

5. Loneliness protects me so that means he will be safe alone...

6. Reichen BACH-BROOK-Johann Sebastian BACH compositor they been talking about if you don't know remind your self its fact 4.

7.We know Moriarty doesn't want his hands dirty so he always hire someone so he maybe hire someone to spreed that Sherlock is a fake if that's true people he hire could easily be Sally and Anderson...

8. When John comes in front of St. Barths and Sherlock tells him to stay back if you look carefully you can see that paramedic walks trough coincidence i don't think so...

Erm…you told me once that you weren’t a hero. Umm, there were times I didn’t even think you were human. But let me tell you this (Voice breaking): You were the best man, the most human human being that I have ever known, and no one will ever convince me that you told me a lie. So…there. (Tears starting to form.) I was so alone and I owe you so much. (Starts to log off. Comes back.) Please. There’s just one more thing. One more thing. One more miracle, Sherlock, for me. Don’t be---(Breaks)dead. Would you do that just for me? Just stop, stop this. (Bursts into tears. )

For the past few days, I’ve been wearing black. My so called friends and everyone else asks why. I refuse to speak to anyone. So I simply write in all capitals “I AM IN MOURNING.” “Mourning over what?” they ask. Over what?! THAT’S LIKE ASKING WHY THE SKY IS BLUE!!! “My best friend, Sherlock Holmes, is dead. Committed suicide. He called me right before he did. And he told me he was a fraud. That’d he made everything up. Even me. He said he researched me in order to impress me. I wrote him an epiphany. And the last thing he said was ‘Goodbye, John.’.” Is all I write....