I hope you stay
You give me hope
You made me move
I want you
Do not leave like all the rest
Just like a muse, the mere thought of you makes me want to create
Don’t let this be like all the others
I sense a trend.
Seriously Moffat. Are all your villains women in black skirt suits with mad up-dos and dark lipstick?
Jesus christ, the creativity astounds me.