I will tell you a little about this poem. I am dissatisfied with it and it is 1:43am over here on Saturday so I am basically giving up. BAH HUMBUG on you poetry inspiration which randomly sputters out in the middle of a word so I am left stranded in the middle of an unfinished Rose Tyler Angst thing... meh. cuddles chibis
-DW-
I could speak
But I wouldn't know what to tell you
I could hold your hand
But there is Nothing in the way
I could tell you I miss you
But you're right here
I could tell you I am fighting
But not as hard as before
I could tell you I am slipping
But falling is the better word
I could tell you, you were right
But is that the answer you'd want to hear?
I could tell you I am furious
But I am still too filled with your brilliance
I could tell you I am still Rose Tyler
But that would only make you curious
I could tell you I hear you
But it's only the faint wishings of my mind
One message through the Void
One message through time
This is my only chance
And I am watching it fade away
I could say anything
A million possibilities
I wish I could tell you that I can't feel my heart
But I do, every beat painful and loud
I could tell you I've lost you
But you haven't yet been found
I could tell you I don't know what to say
But it would be a waste of time
I could tell you that I love you
But you already know
It didn't stop you from leaving
Didn't stop you from letting me go
I could ask you a question
But you wouldn't be able to answer back
Such a One Sided mirror
I look for my reflection.
I find you staring through the glass
Not really seeing
Forever trapped in your freedom
Always moving
Never straying from your cycle
I could just let you go
But I am too human to do that
So I say with just a whisper of a breath
Live Forever Doctor.
Because most of us can't.
-DW-