Disclaimer: I still don't own Doctor Who
Only He
He touches my hand and I'm flying. Through time and space, through life and death, through worlds and galaxies. All he has to do is touch me and I am lost. It's so simple really, I look around and see all this technology, all these gadgets and gizmos, but really it's so simple. All he has to do is touch me and I'm lost. No need for vortexes or time machines, no need for alien technology, all I need is a touch. His fingers slide into mine and I can feel my soul taking off, sending me flying through time and space, to everywhere my imagination could never take me, to the land where dreams come true, his eyes reveal it all. His skin grazes against mine and I can feel the ground beneath my feet, I can feel a new world morphing into shape around me. He squeezes my hand and new suns rise around me, birds sing and creatures dance. He smiles and rivers flow, grasses green, flowers bloom, creatures live and love. He sweeps me into his arms and swirls me around, the world falls into orbit and happily turns in sync with the sun. He looks into my eyes and I can feel the night's sky lighting up with stars, each bursting with life and light to feel the darkness of the night. I feel him look into my soul as the world breathes, I breathe, he takes hold of my heart and never lets go, together we can give life, see life, know life. Together we are unstoppable, together the sun rises and sets, together the world makes sense. My Time Lord, only he can save me. With him I exist, the world exists, apart we are nothing, but together…together is when we make a difference and it's how we shall be forever, together – living, breathing, hoping, daring and dancing. My Time Lord and I.