Refuel
Back then you were on fire.You were the object of my desire.
But now you've quit, the reason unknown.
Now your solitary and all alone.
A hidden problem, a secret story?
What ever it is, it killed your glory.
Blackmail? Too much fame?
Who else could you possibly blame?
Somehow you must reagain control.
Relight the fire that burned in your soul.
Get back out there and prove your worth.
Its the only thing worth while on this earth.
Back then you were on fire.
You were the object of my desire.
But now you've quit, the reason unknown.
Now your solitary and all alone.
Poetry by Coolaaron88
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Written on 2006-08-06 at 23:56
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