Rooftops

With you I don’t need a destination because you are the way.

I want to scream from the rooftops,

I want to tell the whole world about us.

I want to let everybody see that this is real.

You and I weren’t meant to be, but we were meant to fight for us.

I don’t believe in destiny, but if I did, ours would be to feel more than we let ourselves admit we do.

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