You can ask me

to burn myself,

as many times as you would like to

see me burn into flames.

I might not turn into clouds

as I'm not a vapour who gets evaporate.

You can still smell the scent of

my ashes that would still be laid

in my grave.

I promise...

I won't doubt your greatness

if we are away

because you know how madly

I'm in love with you.