AN: "Rooftops" was originally one of the first things I ever wrote. I put it up on the Graveyard years ago. So probably a few of you know it already ;)... I'd really love to get feedback for it ).. Slight C/G in here.
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To be alone you have to be surrounded by people.
I'm just a few hundred meters above the strip.
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Rooftops.
Alone. Watching people.
People who say goodbye to be alone again.
I'm just standing there watching.
The city, the people, the lights.
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In the middle of the desert
You can find enough current and water.
Enough for a huge city.
Maybe a whole country.
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And somehow my mind wanders again.
Why are mortals killing others?
It's my job to answer that.
But I'll never understand why.
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I know you never ask why, just how.
But I'm different. I want to understand.
But I can't.
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And then again I see lights.
Lights that keep me going.
That move me along.
Everyday.
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You are one of the brightest.
Sometimes I think I could just jump.
Jump into the world. Not caring for what will be.
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But then again there are people who need me.
People who are my lights.
Maybe I'm alone. But never lonely.