The traveler and his companion, separated by time.
To say she didn't love him was an absolute lie.
Now standing alone, her heart will never mend,
Rose knew she would never see the doctor again.
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Omg the feels... I'm sooo sorry.
YOU ARE READING
Doctor Who
PoetryIt's a bunch of wibbely wobbly timey wimey stuff None of this is mine btw if one or two are mine I will tell you. ; >
