My heart was on fire, I was full of love for you. After you left, the tears that rained down from my eyes began to put the fire out. Eventually I was left with just embers and a tiny plume of smoke. Finally, the smoke cleared and my heart was empty. The fire was out and so were you.
For so long the ashes that remained were a reminder of you. Not anymore, a new flame is sparking and soon there will be a fire.