Glossy Black on Blue
by HeavensRebel
SuperWho
Summary: Comforting their passenger's cries, catching every fallen sigh. There's still so much they have to do. A TARDIS/Impala fic, because I ship them.
Dead-end dreams
Heightened screams
Blue-on-glossy-black
Glossy-black-on-blue
There's still too much they have to do
One too many trips
May have worn them thin
That doesn't mean they'll ever give in
Comforting their passenger's cries
Catching every fallen sigh
Every broken soul; every drop of blood
And at the end, when the sky turned
Black-on-glossy-blue
Glossy-blue-on-black
They glanced at each other from across the galaxy
And they knew that someday
Their boys would be okay
