The Roof
I have a secret place
Where I always go
A space upon the roof
where no one needs to know
Until one lonely night
A stranger entered my space
I thought my peace was over
but then I seen his face
A smile that captured my heart
and blue eyes that held me there
My secret place is blown
The roof, we now both share..
Imagine that..
Copyright © Jessie Oxford | Year Posted 2015
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