Author : Sydney
Fandom : Doctor
Who
Disclaimer :
Doctor Who is not mine. That's sad, isn't it ?
Genre : DrabblePoem / Drama
Spoiler : Post
Doomsday... or not ! Let's say it's out of time.
Synopsis : Albert
Einstein once said : « It is strange to be known so
universally and yet to be so lonely. »
Note : As you can
see it in my profile, I'm a French fanfic writer. My english isn't
perfect, so, I hope you will forgive my possible mistakes ! ;)
Reviews are welcomed !
Bigger on the inside
I'm standing there, tall, thin and
tough.
Just a Lord, the last of a lost world.
I am the one, a traveller, sometimes
some kind of savior.
I keep an eye on a few planets, and
sometimes even try to protect.
I'm just the Doctor, and nothing more.
But when I'm back in my spaceship,
When I'm alone during those trips
When all the lights are turned off,
All I can see are shadows of memories.
Sometimes I feel almost human,
And I am dreaming of relief.
How much more does it hurt
Having two hearts in your chest
When you are broken-hearted ?
All my sorrow takes my soul
All this sorrow's tearing me down
Cause we all know that for people of my
kind
Pain is bigger on the inside.
