So this is cause these awesome blogs had a thingy for lovers of the RTD era of DW to write a poem so here it is:
Lost Time
The clock is forever ticking until a time where our minds are shut.
Goodbyes are still hard even when they are sealed with unspoken words
And even harder when the clock goes back.
Because to go back you must put your life on rewind
You must watch the hours twist away and watch
Watch as the time runs out.
Watch your lovers hand slip from yours
Watch time fade away because time is irrelevant to goodbye.
The time you spent
Watching his eyes smile as he changes
Watching his hand in yours
Watching as he whispers
Run.
Running from your past is fatal
And loosing him is deadly.
The clock goes on
Time keeps moving
The universe keeps breathing dust into stars
And closing doors.
And in the back of her mind,
As the image fades from her
One final time, she tells herself
Run.
Because no matter how far the distance
No matter how long the journey
She will always find her way to his heart.
So run.