Fire of Me

I was made to cast afire,
to strike the match once
and lead you to the findings
of your own fantastic desire.

Created to love you in the flames,
consume you in the dance,
but in the midst of ashes,
leave you to the dusty frames.

Seep into the sky, I fly
don’t seek to hold me again
I am long-gone.
Remeber me.
Goodbye.