who says that night is always dark
when i am sitting in the rooftop
watching the city lightsand from the distance
i met your eyes
in there i saw them glowthey flicker and made your eyes
sparkling brightly through the nightand there i thought
that you are one of the city lights
so i keep staring at youbecause you are too attractive
to not be noticed
by a loner from the rooftop
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eccedentesiast [poetry ☘]
Poetrye c c e d e n t e s i a s t (n.) someone who hides the pain behind a smile. - [on going] my collection of poems