"I'm a little too young to understand, but it's a little too late to hold my hand"

My life is travelling with the last Time Lord.
it's not normal, it's not safe and it's certainly not what i expected.
i've almost died a few times and almost destroyed the universe a few more.
and he's been with me every step of the way. showing me the universe and doing his best to keep me safe.
i know he feels guilty everytime i'm in danger, wondering how he'll ever face my mother if i don't survive.
that's something i wouldn't want to see.

those who know, they don't get it. why i stay with him. why i can never go home.
at first, it was about seeing the universe out there. learning about aliens and races and having fun adventures.
but getting to know the doctor, i realized i can never leave him.
i don't want to. this feels right. where i belong.
he's so lonely. he saved me from a boring existence and i saved him from going crazy with his solitude.

we are good together.

never in my wildest dreams i imagined this in my future. but i wouldn't change it for the world.