Time Lord
He'd already lost her once before,
A fact which he could not ignore;
He'd found a friend to take her place
As she was exiled off in space.
But then dear Martha Jones had left
And Donna had come to ease the rift,
But then the turn of events had led
To finding his love, but to remain yet unsaid.
And now poor Rose was gone for good,
And there in pain the Doctor stood
As he watched his double take his place
So that he could vanish without a trace,
Leaving all the hurt behind
As he tried to forget memories that would not rewind.
And so the Doctor turned and left,
All alone and quite bereft,
For he knew that Donna must also go
And he again would be left to travel alone.