I dreamt of you last night,
It was pitch black and you were my only source of light.
No moon, no stars, you were the only one who shone,
I followed you blindly into the woods, alone.
My legs trembled as I walked on the soft moss, surrounded by the trees,
You didn't even care to look at me.
And then a sudden flash turned you into an erupting flame,
It dawned to me- you were playing your game.
I burnt in your fire, helpless, without a sound,
My ashes flew away, no where to be found.
~*~