If I die today bury my body in a quiet glade.
Where you can always see the stars.
So that I will never forget the days that I traveled among them.
Even as I die my thoughts will always be on the time long ago.
When I walked on distant planets and never once looked back at the life I left behind
And even tho I am now gone I will never forget The Madman with A Box.
I will always remember the day that he left thinking it would make me safer.
But he was wrong because here I am wishing for death.
Wishing for him to hold me in his arms.
The only reason I still breath is because I hope he will come back.
And once again take me out into the stars.
Please come back, my Doctor