Shadow's POV

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Gray buildings, grey pavement, grey skies I see,

As I walk down the street.

I ignore it all, it is nothing to what

I must say once we meet.

It has been years since the day I met you,

In that rainy square.

The Doctor had asked me to kill you,

Something now, I would not dare.

Since then we have grown closer,

Some might call us friends.

But there's something on my mind, all the time,

A feeling that never ends.

It is not a feeling of hatred,

THAT would be too easy to shove.

Nor is it a feeling of pity or smugness,

It is that feeling of love.

I don't know how this all started,

Or if it's even right.

All I know is I want you to myself,

To hold you close tonight.

Most would call me crazy,

If they knew how I feel for you.

But for me, what they thing does not matter,

My sweet and darling Blue.

I sigh as I climb the staircase,

To your humble abode,

I fear what I'm about to tell you,

But I know if I don't, I'll explode.

I knock on your door, ring the buzzer,

You could say the bell tolls for thee.

Now I can only sit back, relax, and watch,

The way you'll react to me.

The door, it swings wide open,

Revealing your beautiful self.

Your smile quickly fades when you see me,

My face must speak for itself.

I listen to your murmurs of worry,

As your lead me out of the rain.

You stare as I stop to tell you,

Exactly of my bane.

I stare into your eyes as I tell you,

Those beautiful pools of jade.

Wondrous, like the rest of yourself,

Everything, for you, I'd trade.

I stare into them as you react,

Shock filling those gems of teal.

But your reaction, it is not something that I can hear.

It is something which I can feel.

My own eyes go wide as I feel it,

A feeling absolutely divine.

I moan as I realize what's happening:

Your lips are pressed against mine.

This can't really be happening,

This can't be actually real.

But, despite everything, what is, is,

And my feelings I can't conceal.

Tears fill my ruby eyes as I kiss you,

Sliding down my black cheek.

Your tongue slides up to catch them,

Leaving only their thin, wet streak.

You break the kiss to lean upwards,

And whisper in my ear.

And then, you say them, the three little words,

Ones I thought that I'd never hear.

I smile as I hear what you utter,

An simple confession of love.

And on cue, the storm breaks, and down filters sunlight,

Heavenly warmth from above.

What you whisper to me is no promise,

No loving oath, or creed.

But deep down, my heart melts, because I know,

Those three words are all that I need.