The Man Who Sat

A man sat in front of a fire with his dearest friends
All he could think of was his urge to be alone
All he could look at was the glow of the fire
All he could wish for was for them to be quiet
Forever

A man sat alone, trying to lit a fire
All he could think of was his dearest friends
All he could look at was his bare hands
All he could wish for was to hear them call his name
Ever again