[To the tune of "On My Own" from Les Mis]
*Riversong reading her diary in the cafe*
On my own, I look through the pages of my diary,
I read the words and wonder where he is now.
As I remember the memories so fondly,
I hope that sometime soon he may return, to my library.
In the streets, I see his face before me,
Now its dark, there are strangers all around.
As I look around me, the world is full of suffering,
I hope that some day soon he will appear and with me he will be.
I love him, but everyday I'm missing him,
All the time, I wonder where he is travelling.
Without him my world is simply not the same,
I cannot tell him how much so because it would hurt him.