Fire of Desire

The beating of my heart has grown quiet
The warmth of my touch has gone cold
I've been through this all, so many times before
It's all I can think about anymore

But I can't let it bring me down
I can't let it stress me out
Because one of these days, I won't have to deal with it
One of these days, it'll no longer be an issue

So I have to make a fire
I'll build it with desire
Throw in my last bits of hope,
to make it grow brighter
To rise the burning flames,
I'll toss in all my effort and determination

I'll get through this crazy problem,
with the help of my Fire of Desire.