The Rooftop

When i remember the greatest things in life i remember the rooftop. To sit and watch the world go by. To smell the post rain air.The idea that you are hidden from the world perched on top so high.To see a loving first caress. Or a wrenching final kiss. The roof is where i first really felt my fears. I first really dreamed my dreams.And hidden from a strangers view is where i first saw you. I never spoke a word to you. You never knew i saw. I watched for an eternity. I saw you come and go. As for what your name is , i am sure I'll never know.