A/N: Hi! This is a songfic I made up, and it's about if River Song had a companion, and this is their POV. It's before Angels Take Manhatten, but also before Rory joined. Enjoy!

We're soaring through the stars
Somehow I can breathe
A woman named after a river and a song
Is holding my hand

She tells me:
Hold on tight.
It's okay.

And I believe her

Because

We're

Soaring through the stars
Somehow I can breathe

And now we're in a vortex called Time

There's a light ahead
And a blue box behind

Hold your breath and grab on tight
Know deep inside
That everyone is swimming to that other side

And we're soaring through the stars
Planets all around
And now we're in a vortex called Time
With a blue box behind
And a guy with a bow tie and a girl with red hair inside

And now…
We're soaring through the planets and the stars
And yet we're also in that vortex called Time

With a light ahead and a blue box behind
And that guy
With the bow tie
And the girl with red hair inside

And the woman named after a river and a song
Is holding my hand
Saying "Everything will be alright."
And I believe her
Because we're
Soaring though the stars…