Name the desire
A photo, a link, or a sentence. €429 headphones counts. So does €40 of drinks every Friday, and so does the thing you keep reopening at 1am.

iPhone · free to start
Impulse isn't a maths problem, so a waiting timer never fixes it. Burn My Desire prices the craving in twenty-year money, then gives you an ending for it — tonight, not in three days.
No account. Encrypted on your phone. Your temptations stay there.

The ritual
It takes about forty seconds. That's the whole product.
A photo, a link, or a sentence. €429 headphones counts. So does €40 of drinks every Friday, and so does the thing you keep reopening at 1am.

Not the sticker price — what it takes from the thing you're actually saving for, and what the money becomes if it stays invested instead.

Hold your thumb down. A real burning front eats across the photo at 60fps, curls the edge, and leaves ash. The craving ends with it.

The rational shock
€0
What those headphones become by the time you're 65, at 7% a year over 24 years. One-offs compound. Habits compound harder.
Sony WH-1000XM6
Burned 3 Aug · 24 yrs @ 7%
+€4,180
Friday drinks
Recurring · €40 a week
+€95,400
Ultralight tent
Burned 28 Jul · 24 yrs @ 7%
+€2,610
Kept, all in
Since you started
€102,190
The only dark room in the app
A real fire shader — a burning front that eats across the paper, curls the edge and leaves embers. Your brain gets the ending it was demanding. Then the lights come back on.
Go on — hold the button.

Press and hold, the way you would in the app.
Privacy
No sign-up, no email, no password. Nothing you burn is ever sent anywhere, so an account would have nothing to unlock.
The database is encrypted with a key held in the iOS Keychain. Photos and thoughts are sealed with complete data protection.
One confirmed tap destroys the database, the images and the key. Nothing to recover, because nothing was copied.
Free to start. Nothing to sign up for. The first burn takes under a minute.
iOS 17+ · Android later · No account