To dream the impossible dream
After an encounter of the "madding" kind, one cannot expect to return back to their normal, boring life, can they?
No, they can't and neither should I.
Mum thinks I'm nuts; dad doesn't wish to talk about it.
I roam the halls of my university and I think to myself; it had been a dream; a real; impossible dream, right?
Oh who am I trying to fool? So what if my parents think I'm bloody mental! So what if I've lost every single friend I had when I try and tell them about that night 3 years ago.
So what if I fall apart?
But then one day, I hear it, the sound of hope and out of the blue, literally, right in the middle of class, he shows up and steps out, "Hello, I'm the Doctor."
I look over to my one time "friends", smirk, get up from my seat and walk up to him and slap him.
"Ow!" He replies as he rubs the now red spot on his face, "I thought you liked the dramatic?"
"It's been 3 years! How do you even loose time in a time ship?!" I yell at the Doctor.
He looks at his sonic and his eyes widen, "Oh."
"Yeah, 'oh'," I repeat. I want to be mad at him, I really do, but I just hug him, "I hate you."
I know he's smiling as he hugs me back, "I know, love, but, can you forgive me?"
"Well, you are standing in the middle of my classroom, in an old fashioned police box, wearing a bow tie and a stupid fez, with my old friends and classmates looking at you with mouths wide open, prepared to catch flies, I guess I could forgive you," I finally smile against his wool vest, "Wool? In the middle of summer?"
"Like time, weather isn't relevant to me," he murmurs against my auburn hair.
"Suppose not," I look up in those eyes that have seen so many things, not even I could dream of all of them, "So, where to now?"
"Anywhere, anytime, after all I have a time ship!" He then springs into action and opens the door and I am taken inside, but not by force, no, more because, this is where I belong.
I am the girl who dreams the impossible dreams and they all come true.