"... awash with fallen angels..."
"... as we stagger to and fro..."
"... you're looking kind of gaunt, with your eyes etched in black... if you try and stay awake, I'll try and do the same..."
"... I don't know where I am, don't know where I've been..."
"... trying to disguise their state.."
"... come morning will be absent"
"... the love I give you in the evening..."

FALLEN ANGELS

 

- By Louise Barron

openly smoking/drinking then morphs into someone hiding themselves
disco lights morph into girl drinking
picture showing night before then morphs into girl walking away lost...
girl with black eyes looking very drunk morphs into girl after falling asleep...
two girls hugging morphs into one girl left alone come morning...