Roof Top by Victor Osorio

It's nice up here

I look down

I watch the city

I watch the people

I could live up here

It's best at night

With the cool wind

This is where I get away

Another form of solitude

Another place to stay

If you're trying to find me

Maybe you could check up here

It's not so bad

Maybe we both could disappear

We all need to get away

Some prefer to get lost

Some have their hideaway

Being on the roof top

is where I like to stay.

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