Countless Rooftops

I remember that your heart always shined the brightest and now morning [bad word] too soon when I'm dreaming that you're still alive. Its cold outside now and the sunsets are still beautiful. 
 I can't believe that you won't keep me up way past my bedtime anymore. You won't sneak me out of my window anymore, just [bad word] around with you with no real destination in mind, but that didn't really matter anyways, because it's not where you're going or what you're doing, but who you are with. 
 I was with you and you were with me, and everything was falling into place. 
 I wish that I could tell you that the sun never stops shining when I think of you. When I think of those days when we owned the whole [bad word] world. Every rooftop in the city. 
 When I think of those days when I held the hand of the best friend I ever had