monsters beneath the bed

he loves me, he loves me not. / clara/eleven

.

there are

monsters in

the night but

i'm not afraid -

not of death

but of heartbreak

and

of losing you

to half-baked

feelings

.

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disclaimer: I don't own Doctor Who

A/N: This was originally written for ten/rose, but I thought it fit whouffle better.