Darken heart, cornered*
Darkened alley, I walk those streets
Torn heart is cold within, this is what I meet
Stumbled downward and going nowhere
Not even a Soul* out there seems to care
But hope will be my remedy, that will Love me too
Turning the corner and see your smiling face, in plain view
Dom*Colucci 2011
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