You are the fuel to my flame,
gasoline meets a struck match.
I know I'm the one to blame.
I always fall victim to your game,
myself, from you, I could not detach.
You are the fuel to my flame.
Once we met, I was never the same,
fire burned the forest, the whole patch.
I know I'm the one to blame.
With your heat you took aim,
I was the easy catch.
You are the fuel to my flame.
With the roaring wind you did not tame,
you ran away with the key to my latch.
I know I'm the one to blame.
Your wildfire left me here in shame,
you were the itch I could not scratch.
You are the fuel to my flame.
I know I'm the one to blame.
(c) Cassie Mae Writings 2011