The Rooftop

August 8, 2008
By Jessica Milo, Citrus Heights, CA

The Rooftop

stand still, what is a regret?
fall back, how does it feel to forget?
lay down, baby you haven't seen me yet
open your hands and isolate it
dance with me all night
the angels have no need to work overtime
don't look down
there are no more cuts to be traced
keep dancing with me on the rooftop
and dance as we rise and set in our place
ashes to ashes, just you and me
getting dizzy and laughing on the rooftop

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