Images on wallpaper

The silence cuts just like knife
as the sun is coming down
Images on wallpaper dances around
And bottle is the only comfort
I had found
This old house was once such a happy place
where love knew no bounds
where we hold each other darling
the whiskeh I hold now
Its a poor subitution for our love
as images on wallpaper dance around

The morning glory leaves cast shadows on the walls you said they look like angles
I guess your one now.
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Posted: Aug 2010
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