Well hey. I'm not exactly new to all this, I have been coming on here for about a year now. I have written a few stories before, but they have never been much good. I'm going to try and improve as much as possible.

Any feedback would be appreciated (:

Just a little thing that popped into my mind (:

Enjoy!

Never-ending Love.

The Doctor's POV

Having that link is the hardest thing. Knowing what The Other is feeling sends a wave of jealousy through me. And at the same time, a gush of happiness.

Never before have I felt anything so strong for one stupid ape. Of course I loved the species but, something about that little pink and yellow being had drawn me closer, and yet at the same time opened me out, I found myself saying things I had always kept closely guarded, behind barricades of steel walls, forbidden to even be thought about.

As I go through my daily ritual of adventure, my mind seems to pick up on The Other's feelings and emotions, and just like that I am over-whelmed with those same feelings, making me feel like I actually am living them, and its not just a ghost, whispering into my ear. It engulfs me; I never feel pain, sadness or anger, only love, joy and happiness. Although I never feel the pain from him, my own mind conjures it up out of jealousy and sadness. It's a crime against nature, its torture. I had snippets of their lives, little pieces that I find myself dwelling on as if they are my own memories. Rose in white, the smell of flowers and the sounds of cheers, the rush of emotion as simple words were said. They had never meant anything to me, but The Other, the human me, seemed to relish those words, to cling onto them that very human being does.

There was the time, were I was laying under the console one minute, tinkering and humming an old tune I had picked up once that had just remembered, and the next, I saw Rose's swollen lips and messy hair; the wedding night, the overflow of emotions was so strong that when I shot open awake again, banging my head on the control panel, I still felt the burning sensation were her hands had been, I touched his lips and found that they were swollen.

That moment I knew, as I still sat on the control room floor a dazed expression on my face, that they were happy together. I was happy with her. For we are still very much the same person. Maybe this little connection wasn't a bad thing; I was living it, a human, domestic life in my own special little time-lordy way.

And I also knew, that we both had the same never-ending love for one dame Rose Marion Tyler Of The Powell Estates.

Well, there you have it, not much I know but I plan to expand this at some point if anybody is interested. For now HAPPY NEW YEAR!!! x