Meet Me On The Rooftop

I see a lot of stories hiding behind those eyes. 

Those dark circle under your eyes, tells me you haven’t sleep for days, have you?

Come, meet me on the rooftop.

I’d like to hear whatever comes on your mind.

Come, meet me on the rooftop.

It is my privilage to know the things that keep you up at night.

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