Nope.
Upfront not hopeful. Even when I was, nope.
I lived because it was in me, can't define the exact pebble but was a core there that burned. Shared that with another for a time I was enough for both of us but not forever.
Can live for another for a time but seems to me it's something inside, your own fire. I look to know the darkness inside me dancing around my own smoldering ashes. Paths can be laid out, faint trails and wisps of thoughts but for me I'm the only one that can stoke those ashes, no other.
Can visit another where they are at, offer a bit of company, can share your own reason if you have one. They must find their own though and in what time I've lived haven't seen it another way.
So may be unnerving company at your fire but still nice to have that at times.