and really liked it,so thought I'd post Passion fires burn deep inside of me, Passion for a life that I'll never see. Passion for a slight burst of a life, Passion through all of my struggles and strife. I'm only one woman weak kneed at most. Afraid of tomorrow at what the cost. When I'm just myself and I'm not alone, I hear all my foibles I'm not made of stone. My life's a long journey, For few would survive For I am a fighter I'll keep me alive. I have no control switch that you can play with, When you push my buttons be prepared for the gift. Don't ever doubt me my passions run deep, And I'll not be stolen and left in a heap. When you play with fire,expect what you reap, For this soul has passion and strength she must keep. I can't talk about it so I have been told, Your secrets are kept in my heart like they're gold. My love for you died when you reclosed the door, Which I had just closed the week before. You hold a high hand up to which I must rise, But I've seen what you do with my very own eyes, I'm not very good now, I'd rather not cry, The passion I've known has been outwardly tried. Passion's what I'll hold and maybe be bold, For I dared to tell my secrets, all that I hold. The timing was wrong, it would never be right For this was a fear made me struggle each night. There's no where to go now wrong can't be turned right, So I'll slither away out into the night.