A Lonely House
I am a lonely house at the end of a dark road
And my wooden doors ache for your presence
Calling you home, to live within these four walls
In the only place the light of your soul belongs
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I am a lonely house at the end of a dark road
And my wooden doors ache for your presence
Calling you home, to live within these four walls
In the only place the light of your soul belongs
No posts