Memories of our bonfire

With great dedication to the one I miss here, I really do wish you would stay with me near. But you did not want to light this bonfire, Yet deep down... I have this desire.

The warmth of bonfire is almost but gone,

Its embers are ashes completely along.

I remember the times we sat by the fire,

Connections we shared. Passion, desire.

Cold and dark night all around us.

Its silence weighs. I wish it would pass.

My thoughts rush to you as I tremble alone,

Did someone burn you, when you sat for too long?

I look at your tears falling from eyes,

Can't break the mute. No words would be wise.

I wish I'd embrace you in a tight hug,

As you would hold me back in a tug.

It is not very clear what caused us to stray,

Whether bonfire will restart the same way.

Will you return and bring back some pyre?

Since I hopelessly wait - to rekindle this fire.