No More

There is a man unlike any other,
No mother, no father, not even a brother.
This man is a traveler; it’s a hobby for him,
He goes many places, mostly on a whim.
To the ends of the earth he traveled for fun,
Challenging time, racing the sun.
Throughout this time, he was always alone,
He could not find somewhere else to call home.

There is a young girl unlike any other,
She had a nice mate and lived with her mother.
Her life was dull, she was stuck in a rut,
Full of unopened doors, all locked shut.
Even on the days she felt were her best,
She could not fill the empty space in her chest.
But a door soon opened, completely unplanned,
When an unusual stranger took hold of her hand.

They traveled together, through the day and night,
For once their lives actually felt right.
But the girl didn’t know, as time would soon tell,
That this man had seen the face of Hell.
One day, something unusual occurred,
The borders of this world began to stir.
Though the man knew the girl was strong,
Their attempt at salvation went horribly wrong.

Separated they were, worlds away,
In their own dimension, they were forced to stay.
Months passed, and the girl planned,
To visit a bay, to wait on the sand.
There the man stood, the girl started to cry,
He was burning a sun just to say goodbye.
“I love you”, said the girl, on their final day,
The man spoke, “Rose Tyler …”
Then she faded away.

Now the man was alone, not a friend around,
The room was empty, there was not a sound.
His hearts were broken, both one and two,
The man simply didn't know what do to.
It took all of his will power to try to move on,
To accept that his best friend was gone.
But secrets still lurked behind that closed door,
Two familiar words,
“No More”
“No More”