♪ I’m gonna get out of here someday ♫
The mast of a boat, a silver parachute, Mags laughing, a pink sky, Beetee’s trident, Annie in her wedding dress, waves breaking over rocks. Then it’s over.
I just want you to know, there are worlds out there, safe in the sky because of her. That there are people living in the light, and singing songs of Donna Noble. A thousand, million light years away. They will never forget her — while she can never remember.
Goodbyes are only for those who love with their eyes. Because for those who love with heart and soul there is no such thing as separation.
Doomsday from the Doctor’s Perspective | "But we’ve never seen this from the doctor’s perspective. Assuming communication both ways looked pretty similar, it’s safe to assume that there was a similarly holographic image of rose in the TARDIS, which disappeared too. But it would’ve been different for him, because he would’ve seen her hair whipping across her face, but not felt any wind. And he would’ve seen holographic tears rolling down her holographic face and known that he couldn’t wipe them away." (Source)