AltVerse - Gasolina

Dashboard lighting up like a bonfire,
But I ain't got no flame.
And way off in the dark, I see this little glow up ahead,
Like somebody struck a match just for me.
You lit it up my night when I saw you from a distance,
Like a moth you drew me in.
A magnet type of pull, yet soft and slow but persistent.
I was mesmerized by you, took less than one minute.
You walk up like a match, some dry wood in your hands.
One spark and I catch, burning right where I stand.
Your touch makes me glow, my chest learn your name.
If you pull away, I still feel the flame.