Sitting in my room
Waiting
For you to come in
The way you were
With your leather jacket
Northern accent from a grinning mouth
My Doctor
Whenever I used to be sad
You'd hold me tight
I always felt safe in your arms
I look at pictures
Of you and me
In places like Woman Wept
And I remember
How it felt then
So wonderful- so right
We were meant to be
That's what I thought
But a flash of gold ended that
Energy that carried us
To far distant places
Tore you away from me
Killed you in front of me.
I hear footsteps outside
They are yours, yet they are not yours
Oh Doctor, what's going on?