But that implies, in this big grand scheme of gods and devils, that
she’s just a victim. Well, I’ve seen a lot of this universe. I’ve seen
fake gods and bad gods and demi-gods and would-be gods. I’ve had the
whole pantheon. But if I believe in one thing—just one thing—I
believe in her.
I want you safe. My Doctor. Protected from the false god.
Time. It’s torn us apart, hasn’t it? I used to be able to spend my every waking moment with you. And now, I’m here. In my TARDIS, alone. All by myself. I.. Love. Love is such a strong word. One in which I can barely say. I’ve left you without me. And I feel like I’m missing my everything.
I can only remember you, everyone else stopped mattering to me. I had Martha as a companion for a while, she was a doll. But.. It just wasn’t the same. I.. I can’t move on. No one was ever like you Rose.
No one at all. Fancy that though? The man who lives forever, hung up on one girl for an eternity. It really doesn’t make sense now, does it?
I miss you.
I love you.
I promise, I’ll see you again. Please, live on. Just for a bit longer without me. I know you can do it. I know it.