Tell me,
If I should wait,
A little or a lot.
If I should continue hoping,
Or maybe not.
Till your heart gets as warm
As mine does when I think of you.
Till you too, smile at me
When our eyes meet, the way I do.
Till I'm the one who
Crosses your mind at the end of the day.
Till you wait just as eagerly for me to come
With the things with only you, I can share.
Melt a little, would you, darling?
Try to love me with all you got.
Or must you remain an inspiration
For my words to bleed and rot?
