My future, Your past.
I meet you for the first time,
Yet for you it was the last time...
You called me sweetie and pretty boy,
You know my name...
I didn't trust you at all,
You trusted me with your life...
You smile every time I tried to get who your were,
Spoilers seem to be your favourite word...
Your blue diary with our past in it,
The book with our future in it too...
You save me,
And gave up your life...
I still don't know who you are River Song,
Or who you will be to me...