Feel Like I'm Flying Again

Here's the thing,
And I never thought I'd feel this way,
But I miss the thing I love
And it's not a person of the past
It's a part of me I thought I lost
A passion inside so pure it felt like magic
But I let it slide and I pushed it aside
And I made a mistake

Oh so many mistakes
I want to make up for this.

I try to as time goes by
Season change
The flame dampens
I sigh
How can I keep
The passion alive
When its extinguishing
Before my eyes?

Yet before my very eyes
A spark caught the outskirts
Of my insides.