where did the fire go?
i don't feel it in my heart
and can't seem to find it in my soul.
the passion is extinguished
but foggy memories play in spurts throughout my nights.
i reach for them, try to take them back
but as my finger tips brush them, they fade away
and i know i can never have them again.
i hope for the fire to come back
and to grow like it once did
but it isn't
and instead I'm stranded in the ashes and memories from better days
praying for the spark to come