Someone hear my single voice
In this crowd of passerbys
Crying in confusion
Am I wrong
Or am I right
Tell me what love is
How it feels
How long it takes
Tell me where you are
Out of all the souls in this world
The one that makes me smile
When I see your face in my mind
Tell me if you are love
Tell me if you are light
Find me in my confusion
As the one I am with
Or another
Find me, love please…
I am lost
Sing to my heart and I’m sure I’ll know
I feel a warmth in my heart
Like you’re calling out to me
But I cannot see you
Show yourself
I can feel you everywhere
And yet I feel you no where
Tell me what to do
I am scared
I am alone
Hurry
I’m losing myself
In the sea of the passerby
I met Jerome on a busy city street in Baltimore, Maryland, when he was forty-five years old. On that particular day, I was out and about, enjoying a much-needed day off from work.
I wanted to purchase a sukiyaki sub. I parked my car in an area of
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