Yours
A grin so boyish and wild, it makes me want to laugh every time. Yours. Eyes so kind, so deep brown, so lonely but bright with happiness too, I never want to look away. Yours. Hair so crazy in the way it sticks up, so soft, I always want to run my hands through it. Yours. Hands so gentle, so perfect in my own, I'd cross worlds to hold them. Yours. A tongue so curious, so funny to watch, I can't help but imagine it licking my skin. Yours. Intelligence so vast and great, it scares and excites me all at once. Yours. A voice so compassionate, so angry, so sorrowful, I hear it and I know I'm home. Yours.
My heart, so erratic whenever you're near, so full since I met you, I think at times it stops. Completely and utterly yours.
A/N Yet another Who fic. I'm so addicted to everything Doctor Who, well not everything, I haven't watched much of seasons 3 and 4 cause I miss Rose. Yeah, kind of pathectic, but what can I say I'm a romantic. :-) Anyway the story. Short sweet and to the point unlike my note. What do you think? Reviews, anybody?
Oh yeah, and I don't own a single thing.