Sad,Beautiful,TragicLong, handwritten note, deep in your pocket...Sad,Beautiful,Tragic by BruinFanFiction
He feels the crinkle of paper under his fingers. His note to her for Darillium. Her death note. He knows, as he rolls out of bed, that he is sending her to her death, so it's best to just leave, but he feels like a tacky one night stand and not her husband. He gave her his screwdriver the night before, their last night.
Words, how little they mean, when you're a little too late...
She's sobbing when she finds the note laying on his pillows. She will never see him again. This him, anyways.
I stood, right by the tracks, your face in a locket...
The Doctor has run his whole life, but this is the one time, he has come to a complete stop. River is gone, so what's the point when he has nowhere to run too. He spends the day in her room on the TARDIS, numb and distant, surrounded by the smell of her, distracted.
Good girls, hopeful they'll be, and long they wil
Just another deviant in the world|
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